if you’re clean of a demon, even if it’s just for a second, a day, a week, a month, a year, five years, ten years, i am so proud of you, you’ve never been alone in this and we’re recovering together
*steals ur girl* *mom finds out and makes me return her and apologize*
*puts my ipod on shuffle and skips every song until i get one i was hoping for*
u deserve a nice boy who texts u back and buys u jelly beans and doesn’t kiss other girls behind ur back and who makes u laugh and thinks ur funny
" i honestly don’t remember doing that "