3:05am
Well, here's to the... not so sad sad ending of our invisible relationship. You didn't bother, so shut our fucking mouth when you call me childish. I'm sorry I'm not as old as you are, but believe me kid, my brain is more mature than what you are, or what you could handle. I may be young, but that does not necessarily mean stupid. Kudos to you, your great 61 word break up text and the pussyness to not pick up my 23 calls. Sleep well tonight dick.
The Anthropology of Ariana.
I'm not who you think I am because to be honest, you don't know who I am. How should you? I laugh when i'm not meant to, I cry when things get happy. I never know what to wear. I want it to be hot when it's cold, and cold when it's hot. I like being alone, yet when I am, I wish I wasn't. I realised not everything is worth dying for. Nothings what it seems and who you thought were, aren't. All I need is you, that's all I really know.