I can’t do this anymore. I honestly can’t do this any longer. I have no one. I have nothing. I’m alone. I want nothing.
I’m never going to be able to forgive myself for this.
if this gets 500 notes ill download every single kidz bop album and marathon the whole thing, or at least not listen to any other music until i get through the entire thing
Life hack: they serve capri suns at bars if you ask nicely
Nope, I was lying. It doesn’t make economic sense for bars to carry children’s juice pouches. Follow for more disillusionment.
My last post explains everything perfectly. I hope you read it.