I’m just going to leave this here.
Except eight 200mg pills of Ibuprofen.
I can honestly answer that I do not have a crush on someone. I may have had infatuations with people, but those have passed. As of now I am focusing on my life and education. I do not want, nor need, another person distracting me. This is not to sound harsh or selfish, but it is how I feel.
But thank you for caring so much about me to ask.
I wish I could be there to witness all the people who don’t know how to pronounce Les Miserables getting their movie tickets
Dead serious.
What. Is. My. Life.
on my way home tonight and thought to myself: This is the last time I will ever sing like this.
I am getting my tongue cut (or detached) tomorrow morning.
My speaking and singing as I know it will cease to exist.
I’m scared.
Does anyone else lie in bed at 2:30am filled with the crippling fear that they’re never going to accomplish anything in life and fail miserably or is that just me?
always.
oh right.
the poison.
the poison for kuzco.
the poison chosen especially to kill kuzco.
kuzco’s poison.
