*teenage white girl voice* umm, it’s a free country
I’m sorry anon I was probably a bitch and screwed our friendship up
U don’t know em
My night has been alright, tech week for the play sucks, and I am exhausted, but not terrible.
do you ever see your face from a different angle and have a mental breakdown
What if you wake up one morning and you’re in bed with the love of your life and they have their arm around you and their snoring like a fucking ass hole, but you can’t help but to smile and you hear a baby crying and it finally hits you, you’ve made it.
you beat the demons inside you, the voices, the darkness.
I look forward to that, to knowing I made it.
this deserve so many notes
This is so uplifting