I always cry harder when I am having a difficult time and I am in church. It feels so… Out on the table between me and god. What I’m feeling, that is.
I don’t want us to hurt each other. But it won’t stop.
my friend is hiding under this bean bag in the library so he doesnt have to go to PE
the only way you can see him is if you get on the floor behind the bean bag and see the light of his phone
I bet he’s on Tumblr