too cool for the weird kids,
too weird for the cool kids.
for once i’m sad for unselfish reasons, i’m sad because people i love are sad.
couldnt be regretting it more. i’m convinced she’s just sitting somewhere judging me or telling other people who i know. i don’t want anyones opinion of me to change, but it already has. i’m still the same person i was when you met me.
when i’m sad i should just do nothing. i always do stupid things when i’m sad