Open your eyes.

We found my Mom’s headlight in the ditch. When I saw the headlight there dirty and soaking on the bank it was pretty clear what had happened. A snake, dark like the night slithered from the shattered inner glass back to the murky ditch. It was blatantly obvious there is evil present in this world and every living creature is waiting to gain from others loss. Bad forces were working against us that night. Waiting to watch my gloomy dance. The whole worlds a fucking stage.

And a week and two days without my best friend. RIP to my hopes and dreams.

But I take after my Mother so naturally that means I’ll find some new ones. & I’m going to find someone who LOVES the fact that I take after my Mother.

Troll brain keeping me awake -_-

That assss ;)

New hair. (Taken with instagram)

I think this picture defines my type. 0_0