Anonymous
In the end, I’ll be alright. That’s all that matters. Thanks.
I wish I could skip this next school year and just go to college in another state.
I can’t wait til I’m a senior and then I can leave this stupid place.
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own—populated with their own ambitions, friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness—an epic story that continues invisibly around you like an anthill sprawling deep underground, with elaborate…
am i just not good enough for anyone anymore?
