So. I haven’t been posting anything. Like, at all. My tumblr is literally all instagram pictures, hahaha. Hmmmm.
But I guess I’m just happy that why. I hardly post when I’m happy.
I know a lot of people don’t want to see me happy. But that’s just too damn bad for them.
It’s kinda funny. You thought you had me. You loved seeing me miserable and then I finally got tired of it. Picked myself back up and got on with life. I’m 16, I shouldn’t be feeling like shit. You shouldn’t either. But I guess I’ll “never understand.”