Relief in Exposure
No more hiding, from my self or others; everything laid bare.
Now I can heal; now I can find happiness.
Now I can heal; now I can find happiness.
Stalker
There is a fucker who cannot and will not get out of my life. After being told numerous times in person, text, facebook, and now Tumblr, he still will not leave me alone. Years later, still stalking me.
I haven’t been posting lately because I hoped he’d stop following my blog and just fuck off. But then I realized, following or not, he will forever check on my life through the blog. So I’m deleting the account sometime next week.
I haven’t completely decided if I will have a new blog. But if you’d still like to follow me, shoot me a message and I’ll let you know what’s up.
Sometimes it takes a few scrapes to get all the shit off your shoe. And by all means, I think of you, fucker, only as shit to scrape off my shoe.
(Source: findingwordsforthoughts, via glueckstag)
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»canto« by giovanni fontana
Lips Are Movin - Meghan Trainor
Unfortunately so many of us have met those kinds of people.
