I just want to fall asleep with my boyfriend.
Tired of living and scared of dying.
None of my few friends like each other and I don’t think any of them realizes how much stress it adds to my big joke of a life. I don’t want to be that person, but why is everything so fucking unfair?
I’d much rather go naked than wear colour
13 hours later and I still don’t want to stop playing the sims.
I wish the The Office was never created so that the US version would never exist.
The best thing about the sims 3 town life is being able to send kids off to boarding school.
I honestly want to kill myself to end all the pain I’m constantly fucking in.