I feel like I'm lying to you. This isn't how I really sound. This isn't who I really am. I feel like a giant lake, constantly reflecting the mood of the sky above me. I can't feel anything for myself. It's all just a reflection of the world around me or whatever I'm reading or thinking or doing at the moment and whoever or whatever is influencing me at the moment. I am weak and malleable. Tell me who I should be because I have no fucking clue.
"You cannot exist in this world without leaving pieces of yourself behind."
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omg, this is seriously my life .. how pathetic :/
OH HELL YESS ! haha(: jesannnne:
HAHAHAHHA ! NO WORK FOR ME AT ALLLLLL ~ :D
LOL ANNIE. hahah that’s true. just skip the work part in that picture. LOL
HAHAHAHA, I just saw this. HAHAH., HAHASDFKADJS. Skip the work part and that’s my lifeee HAHAH. You too Kathryn skip the...
lol wow. you guys all reblogged this saying “yeah that’s my life. ferreal” LOL. … mine too.
This is really cute, and so true. Ah, the monotony of life.
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