a trap is anything that robs you of your joy. so what if your my trap, the only thing that i thought was granting me freedom. thats the irony of it all.
wtf are you doing talking to a 16 year old anyways. you tell me to mature. your the 20 year old still flirting with sophmores in highschool. fuck this. DONE.
getting so drunk, and waking up with no phone.
fuck my life on so many levels. phone is missing, hopefully in vinnys print shop, or paytons car lol. i just had to take those 5 shots of rum.
its funny how you think you care about someone, until you cut them out of your life and feel nothing.
he needs her, like i never even existed.