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things are okay really if i’m not at school i love talking to strangers while grocery shopping, reading in coffee shops by myself and being alone in my room i feel at peace & good in those situations but once i go to school i’m one of the loneliest and most socially awkward motherfuckers alive i hate it there

" We don’t talk anymore and you don’t seem to care. "

Why Did I Do That?: A novel by me, with special guest appearances by several alcoholic beverages

(Source: homovikings, via swasticunt)

i fell off my bike when i was 10 years old
it hit the ground so hard it left a dent
my mom grabbed me by the arm and said “come with me my son”
said “no thanks i’d rather be alone”
think i’ll be alone till i die
lay here on my back and watch the sky
stars look awfully nice, but i’m cold
guess i should have taken her advice