I’m quitting my life & becoming beyonce because this shit is really for the birds.
Going from having someone who knew you inside out, and you felt 2784949494% comfortable around then to having no one is beyond a struggle.
I wake up in the morning and I feel so trapped. I go to work and I feel so trapped. I lay in bed at night and feel so trapped. Trapped because I know that there’s a whole world out there to explore and I’m stuck here not exploring it.
having “feelings” is ruining my reputation of being a heartless bitch