DirtyLittleFucks

Ericka. 16. Writer. Musician. Athlete.
Guilty until proven innocent.

You are the reason why I drink. Now I understand alcoholics. Being drunk and forgetting everything is so much better than being sober and remembering every tear at my heart.

I don’t have the physical strength to fight anymore. I don’t have the mental strength to believe anymore. I don’t have the emotional strength to love anymore. You hate me. And I have accepted that. So the only thing I ask is that you stop reminding me.

Yeah, mom. I am a useless piece of shit. My brothers right. I am a selfish bitch. Dads right too. I am an idiot. Sorry.

Debating whether or not I should say “Happy Cinco de Higho” to Nic and Ty…

In the words of my dear friend Kevin, I am officially “back on the prowl” #Cheers!

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Knowing that my boyfriend is going to be following me around like a lost fucking puppy tonight is really getting annoying. Like its just not gonna be a good time.



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