The inner machinations of my mind are an enigma.

 

I’m a dark person. Soul wise, not skin color…

I want to call him and tell him; “HEY I LOVE YOU AND YOU LOVE ME SO LETS STOP PRETENDING WE’RE JUST FRIENDS. IT’S BEEN 5 YEARS NOW GOD DAMNIT AND YOU’RE THE ONLY THING THAT MAKES ME HAPPY BUT IM SCARED I’LL LOSE YOU ON ACCIDENT IF YOU KNOW THE TRUTH.” but… I suck dinosaur dick instead.

one third of me: I want a girlfriend so much, relationships are so cute

one third of me: sex sex sex I want sex fuck relationships lets be slutty lol

one third of me: fuck everyone I hate people kill yourselves

I call him and we talk for hours sometimes. He’s the best friend ever.

I call him and we talk for hours sometimes. He’s the best friend ever.

I’m an addict for dramatics I confuse the two for love.

Me: How do you find Will Smith in the snow?

Mom: He's black

Me:

Mom:

Me:

Mom:

Me: You look for fresh prints, but oh my God

Tom Tucker is my best friend!

Tom Tucker is my best friend!

Newest addition to my tattoos.

Newest addition to my tattoos.