It’s so hard to keep everything in. All I want to do is scream at you. And I can’t even tweet because “I don’t care.” Haha I wish
It pisses me off, after everything, I still want to be with you.
I used to wonder why I was me. Why wasn’t I that rich guy? Why wasn’t I smart?...– http://aleroy.com/bitch.htm (via spiritualconnections)