After 12 years, I don’t know how I’m supposed to say goodbye. But the day has come where I have to, and I honestly don’t know how to deal with it. Some people live their whole lives in one house, maybe even one bedroom. I may not be one of those people; I’ve lived in 5 houses and in this house alone, 3 bedrooms. But this is still my room, and while it shouldn’t be so hard to just walk out, like i have every morning for so long, t is.
The first night I stayed in this house, there were boxes everywhere and it was so much bigger than our old house. We all “camped” together in sleeping bags in the living room because our beds weren’t set up yet. And it was so dark and scary to me, and I had nightmare after nightmare the first month; I ended up in my parents bed almost every night.
And tomorrow, 12 years later, I have to leave forever. And I have no idea how I’m supposed to do that.
I want to tell you guys a little story. I’ll try to keep it short (but we all know that won’t happen), and I’ll try not to cry (also, not going to happen).
in 7 years its going to be the 20s again so we can bring back swing music and the aesthetics of that era but keep modern values who’s with me
you can’t repeat the past
can’t repeat the past? why, of course you can! of course you can.
those blogs with the url danisnotonfire but changed a little bit are literally the devil
i know right they’re so annoying
i agree they’re just the worst
why would they even do it? it’s terrible, really
i don’t even know if i am the real me anymore
I looked down to see this on my hand/arm, and was scared shitless for about a second…
Before remembering that I was keeping track of how many hangers I’ll need to pack for college.
85 YEAR OLD BEST FRIENDS OH MY GOD PLEASE JUST WATCH THIS
This is a drawing.
This is a damn good drawing.
This is a drawing?
i hate talented people
HOW THE FUCK IS THIS A DRAWING!?!?!??!?!?!?
It a….a…..how…..how is this possible…..someone explain to me a thing
I just woke up, but let me explain you a thing.
This is a pencil.
This is paper.
And when you rub the first one against the second one this happens:
If I’m correct Satan is involved as well
Is that blood?
No, I summon Satan with strawberry jam.
Never hang out with anyone who says “feminist” the same way Draco Malfoy says “mudblood”.
This is the best way to explain this.
never hang out with anyone who says “men” the same way malfoy says “mudblood” either
Never hang out with anyone who says anything like “mudblood”
unless it’s “vegetables”
hotels can’t be boring to me
they’re just fun
even if i’m sitting in the room watching tv or riding the elevator or sleeping it’s just fun for some reason like they’re average every day things but in a hotel everything is way more amusing and interesting and just simply being in a hotel is fun to me and i don’t understand