I’m done living up to “same shit, different day.”
Honestly, I can’t recall the last time I was truly happy. Nowadays, I always have this constant empty feeling inside me. Somewhere between the lines, I guess I stopped being carefree. I miss it.
- I didn’t want to sound too mean, so I just put that shit there.
- My way of saying “Don’t text back.”
- I’m not really “laughing out loud”
- You pissed me off, shut the fuck up.
- That was awkward.
- I want to seem like a boring person so you won’t talk to me ever again.
more than 100, less than 150. (: