Chaos is Beautiful

16 years old, and just want to have lots of adventure, and love all the time. And never have to think about growing up. Its all about now.

If I hate attention

Why am I always looking for it?
Wtf.
I don’t even understand myself. 

I feel like I need to rant.

About how much my “Friends” suck.
I’m so lucky I’m good at making friends, or I’d just be like. Screwed. One thing changes, then everything changes, then you barely know anyone anymore.
I’m the same person, Why am I so fucking bad all of a sudden. -__- 
Whatever, One more year and I can get away from all these fakesssss.  



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