It hurts every day, the absence of someone who was once there.
All any of us wanted, really, was to know that we counted. That someone else’s life would not have been as rich without us here.
god who fucking cares. who fucking cares. who fucking cares. everyone stop being offended and mad over the smallest shit ever. ask urself who the fuck fucking cares
90% of my life is me making an irritated looking face