Hartley met all three older sisters tonight. It was remarkable.
Don’t confuse my personality with my attitude. My personality is who I am. My attitude depends on who you are.
countless summer adventures.
9 more days left.
created a new instagram.
guess im self centered.
the want to be surrounded by people who are interesting, challenging, give food for thought. but everyone seems like a zombie in their own form.
Finding you was like coming home.
shouldve, couldve, wouldve
“I used to think the worst thing in life was to end up all alone, it’s not. The worst thing in life is to end up with people that make you feel all alone.”
It’s time, I’ve decided, to cut out the bad and find the good. I guess when it comes down to it, It would be nice if I could confide in a good friend. A person I can talk to besides fucking guys, drugs, appearances, iphone pictures, and partying.
Just a downass bad bitch who I can respect.