Juli, 18, Chicago suburbs. 90% of my life is spent complaining about shows I can't go to.This blog is mostly pop punk and tv shows.
I suck but at least I know it.All my stupid emotional posts are tagged ignore this so you can blacklist it if you want.
Miley: “Dad I have something for Tanners bug collection”
my uncle: “that’s great”
Miley: “it’s a bird”
my uncle: “no its not”
They let it go and it flew away just fine, so we’re wondering how she caught it.
she caught another bird.
update: she caught a squirrel today
She is gonna rule the world one day with this power
Pity Sex| Acid Reflex
Burned a hole in my stomach. An acid reflex. Got another pill incoming. An acrid redux. Do you love me? Peptic bubbling? Slick and soothing. My acidic need. Sick on alcohol and aspirin. Atomic liver. Slipped a kiss I couldn’t stay for. Anaphylactic shiver. Do you love me? Peptic bubbling? Slick and soothing. My need. Filled up. Spilled down. Splitting seams. I’m better now. Ruptured spleen. Plastered frown. Toxic life. I’m better down. I need love. I need drugs. I need looks. I need God. I need comfort. I need fortune. I need something.