brother: do you live under a rock?
me: punk rock.

Late night text posts are your favorite…

Being myself is actually the easiest thing I’ve ever done. I’m happier than usual. But it’s also pushed away a lot of people I’ve known all my life. I hear “I don’t know who you are anymore.” a lot. You don’t know who I am? Because I’ve figured it out. I’m sad that I’m not someone you like, not because I care, but because you wasted so much of my time. I am a lot of things, and if there’s nothing left to like then; alrighty. I’m good at being alone. This time around I’m going to do it right. I’m tired of living to please everyone. This is a healthy decision. Unlike my usual, don’t think, drunk dial your ex, drink all the drinks decisions.

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY