Your my bestfriend. You have been here for everything. I don’t want to lose you, but we are slowly drifting apart. You have made me laugh and cry at times. I could never forget you, and the times we have had. But this weekend was bad. I wish we could redo it. I’m sorry for what happened, but you where being a bitch. Don’t worrie i’m not moving anymore. I’m sorry Olivia.

So my dad told me to fuck off and die and to never call him again. Is that wrong? I feel fuckin loved.

theoceanswide:

i pressed alt + reblog button

Why do i try so hard, try so hard to get something that i obviously can't have.?