I am alone.

Whenever I’m free, all my friends are busy :/

All I wanted was one night to look and feel beautiful and it’s gone to shit before it’s even happened yet

I feel like I’m just waiting for it to get better but it isn’t

I just wanted to look nice, actually look nice instead of cheap and thrown together and that isn’t happening.

I got lucky, baby, when I found you

I wish you were here to tell me to stop being a faggot

If my own father can’t love me why would any guy

I hate my life so much I don’t enjoy any aspect of it everything just stresses me out and no one gives a shit about my feelings