Македонија на Македонците!
Finding my way in life.
Don't Always Follow Back.
I should post my hilarious okcupid conversations. I don’t know why I haven’t been. Damn. Now I regret deleting some of them. Hopefully I get some more soon so I can entertain you all with my pathetic life.
Oddly enough I don’t enjoy being propositioned as a personal sex toy.
Fuck off right now
When guys on okcupid answer that: they think homosexuality is a sin, that gay and lesbian couples shouldn’t have children, that straight women in a club kissing is hot
And proceed to message me, I think to myself, you MUST be a moron.
Of wanting to die
I wish I could be one of those creative people that I seem to be friends with and gravitate towards. Literally all my friends are so artistic and I’m just here.
I guess I just want to find myself. I want to find who I really am and that seems like the biggest challenge in the world.
HOLY SHIT TUMBLR HAS REALLY GONE DOWN THE DRAIN SINCE I FIRST JOINED.
AT LEAST BEFORE IF YOU POSTED “hey let’s talk” SOME MOTHER FCUKING STRANGER WOULD MESSAGE YOU.
I told my family that I’m going to use my aunts name for my future daughters’ middle name and my grandpas name for my future sons’ middle name. Everyone was more than thrilled and it makes me happy to know that they feel good about my decision.
All our friends were hanging out together and something happened, you said you had to go.
I lost all my sense and started screaming and shouting everything I’ve ever wanted to say to you.
As I stood there screaming and crying I told you that I loved you and life seemed to stand still for a moment until you spoke. And you told me you loved me too.
I realize it was only a dream but I desperately wish it could have been real.
And then I only realize that if it was real I would only keep hurting the people I care most about. You and him.