New Red Hair!!
A text from everyone but who matters.
#AintThatTheTruth
Vent
I cant stand feeling less than, feeling like im not good enough. Some i wonder how its like to be on the other side, but i know they never wounder how its like over here. Once in a blue moon i get to cross over, only temporarily. I never text back because i want to remember the night as it was. Thats all it ever will be, never reality, more like a dream. I like it that way, to a point that is, because my hopes hates’ rides. So i come in alone, and leave alone.
I know if people read this it doesnt make any sense but its just a lot of my thoughts splatter on.
before i go blonde again.
(Source: hippyforbizzy)
I need me some whiteboy lovin
#whiteboys
