My whole existence has become a giant question mark. Am I with the right people? Am I going in the right direction with my life? Am I doing anything right anymore?
Who are you to judge the life I live?
I know I’m not perfect
-and I don’t live to be-
but before you start pointing fingers…
make sure you hands are clean!
hello ma’am i came a long way to give u a flower and to tell u how pretty u r today
when i’m done dealing with someones shit