I always start these things at 11pm too when no one will answer me because they’re all getting ready for bed. Mehhh. I just don’t even know how to say anything anymore…

You’re my best friend, I’m supposed to tell you everything, but I don’t… I can’t help but feel super bad about the fact that I keep things from you or feel as If I can’t tell you something. I hate it, and I hate knowing that I have no one else to vent to. No one can hold a conversation with me. I’m just too Jess fletcher for them I guess. I don’t know, but what I do know is that I’m still upset about not telling you stuff. I’m doing it right now, ughh

I want to blurt it out to you, but at the same time I never want you to know.

im-bruised:

the-dark—side-of-the-moon:

weary—soul:

sad black and white advice blog, I care about you x

im-bruised:

the-dark—side-of-the-moon:

weary—soul:

sad black and white advice blog, I care about you x

(Source: closetocollapse, via c-ontemptuous)

i'm Jessica, this is my personal. yeah theres allot of stuff on here i know. some is sad, and some is happy. its all based on my mood so.