wtf

haizzzzz
emoooo

It physically hurts.

I swear i'll never tell you how you unintentionally broke my heart because you never knew you had it in the first place.
Promise me that you'll be happy.

it's hard

I tell myself that i shouldn't be sad because the car only fits 5 people and I'm the 7th person. fuck.
this is why I've been getting the urge to get a scooter.

Heart?

It seem I only come here only when i'm depressed.
more specifically whenever i get my heart broken.
damn.

Is it?

Am I abandoning this blog?
maybe temporarily.
my life is boring,so there's not much to blog about.