They call me Eskimo. 21. Pansexual. Upstate NY. Aspiring alternative model. This is my mind in blog form. Questions? feel free to ask.
Never fuck with someone who cries when they’re mad. They’ll stab you 48 times and cry in your stab wounds.
sick of asking people to hang out and getting the same reply every time, that “sure dude” that is the nicest way of saying yea I don’t really wanna hang out but you bug me all the time to hang out and I feel like I have to hang out with you for whatever reason. Or sometimes I just don’t get a response back at all, that’s a cool one. and these people are supposed to be my friends, some of them my best friends. Not only does it hurt to hear but it makes me feel like im the only one ever asking to hang out. soo not only do I seem needy because im always bored always asking for the same someones to hang out but it also makes it seem like I don’t have other friends, not true I have lots of friends the reason I always ask the same friends to hang out is because I feel the closest to them. imagine that.
sooooooooooo im done, going back to full time hermit status
fuck it, “my friends” wont notice anyways