
i get sad a lot
you say you want to die but,
you still put that seat belt on
and look both ways before crossing the street
you lock your windows and doors
you would scream if someone was following you late at night
you would run for your life
but you do want to die
you just want to die on your own terms.
(via churchblogging)
i got the mail today right and there was a bill to “Mrs I McClelland” and like yes we are mcclellands but there is no mrs I so i opened it and it was a bill from “grow it better” for $46 and my sister was like “what kind of fucking plant cost $46?” and i just looked at her and we just kinda went ohhh
so i guess my parents are growing weed in the house thats whats up