I’m really just sad, mainly. Like deep down sad. Like nobody can even tell that I’m sad, kind of sad, which is the worst sad to be. It sucks that whenever I actually get the chance to really like someone, which is honestly really hard for me, that they don’t even want to be with me even after trying my hardest to be with them. I thought we were good for each other, idk I guess you couldn’t see that and I’m pretty bitter about it. I sound like a whiney bitch, but whatever.
There is no good and evil, there is only power and those too weak to seek it.
The greatest treasures are those invisible to the eye but found by the heart.
i’ll take my chance with aliens before i mess w/ whatever is at the bottom of the ocean
I love the ocean but I don’t fuck with what’s in the ocean, if that makes sense? The ocean is fucking scary as shit.
Super fun, really funny, extra extra weird, energetic ass people who would hype up my mellow personality and balance me out, who like to go on random ass adventures with me, talk about random shit and like me for the fun person that I am. This is exactly what I look for in people.