The weather is so strange this year

It already feels like fall, and it’s not even august. Summer feels dead and gone.

Can I just say

How I LOVE when people disapprove of me. I love when random people stare for no fucking reason.

BECAUSE I DONT NEED YOUR FUCKING APPROVAL.

It’s great.
You don’t like that I have piercings?
You don’t like that I have tattoos?
You don’t like that I’m holding a girls hand?

Well you know what? Go fuck yourself because I don’t give a fuck.

Good day.

"The simple fact is, she will never be me."

Tonight I can’t stop thinking

About how lonely I am.
Where do I go from here?
What if I make another mistake?