insta - trellyaxo, sorry I really need to update my blog. ):
what is the definition of a best friend? I mean, I just don’t get it anymore. Do they even exist? I’m tired of being used for what I have, or who I’m friends with. “The bitch only comes around when the weed sparks” like NO. I don’t like fake people and I try my best to avoid them, but for some reason that’s all I attract. Real recognizes real, and I have yet to recognize one true person in this shitty town. I can’t wait to leave this place. I don’t want to be here anymore!