My brother just told me to kill myself and the rest of my family agreed. Well guess fucking what, I blame you all. You were the icing on the cake and I hope you suffer for the rest of your miserable lives. When you find this I want you to know that I want none of you at my funeral. You have no right to cry and miss me because you are the reason i am gone. I will leave a had written letter explaining who else I don’t want there and what songs you should play. None of you get anything of mine because I fucking hate you all. I want to be cremated. Good bye you shitty people and again this is your fault.
Can today go any slower. I hate uni and Monday’s and all I want to do is go home curl up in a ball and cry.
(via fawnah)
i need more blogs to follow to
must be following t-yger
i will promote anyone i add
I love the look of healing/healed cuts. I don’t mind the fresh cuts but I think healed scars are beautiful