Would I feel better about myself if I were a slut? Is that how it works?

If your happiness all revolves around a person, that’s probably why you’re never really happy.

I just realized that I posted “I need to lose weight”, then immediately reblogged food. I thought it was funny.

And I keep feeling like everything I say is really stupid tonight, but I have a lot to say about everything, so I’m not letting it matter.

Someone talk to me.

I’m really glad I don’t have a kid.

I need to lose weight.

Also, I do not want to see, talk to, or hang out with my dad and step mom at all. I wish dad would just disappear like he always does.

Goodbye, self-esteem.

Oh, yeah. That’s why I don’t like “church people.” You’re all self-righteous jerks.

I have to make the playlist for my sister’s surprise graduation party tonight, but I don’t know what kind of music normal people listen to.