It Ends Here.
This is where it all comes down to; everything that is, will be, or has been. I stop here. It all stops here. I'm 19. I'm a female. I go to college. I'm not sure about much of anything. And that's okay with me.
i’m always tired so i make sure that i get to bed at an unreasonable hour and that i never get enough sleep
So I’m at the point of sleep deprivation as to where this picture made me cry.
This picture is obviously meant to evoke emotions, but I usually don’t have my emotions on my sleeve.
Kinda almost sobbing.
Tired but not sleepy. Fuck everything.
