imperfection is beauty.

i dont need your constant bullshit. just when i think you can stay out of my life for good you try and crawl back in. and i fucking almost let you AGAIN this time.

i dont need you and your cheap shit

or your fucking boring ass unconversational self.

i dont need how you treat me either.

i found someone a thousand times better than you, and thank god for that because who knows how long you would have had me trapped in your lies and crap.

so get fucked. you little insensitive shit. 

fresher-than-a-motherfucka:

“Who the hell names hurricanes and why do they give them the least threatening names? If you see on the news that hurricane Erin is blowing through, you’re like ‘Pfft. Erin? I can take that slut’. But if it’s like hurricane Dicksmasher is coming, you pack up and leave.”