25. mom of twins. just your average girl with her own set of quirks.
If they really were her friends, they would have gotten her help or at least confronted her and revoked her twitter access. If you are a friend of mine, regardless of closeness, a descent into madness wouldn’t go unnoticed. Real friends know when some shit is off, and try to help, not gleefully witness a loved one’s downfall.
her LV bag and her wig.
that wig ain’t no damn friend, it’s a lie from the pit of hell
Sometimes you meet someone and even though you
never liked brown eyes before, their eyes are your favourite colour now
and sometimes you meet someone who can make the
sickest addictions seem beautiful and sometimes
there’s some people you’d rather sit on a couch with
and drink some gas station coffee and read your favourite
books over and over while you forget that dinners on the stove
so it gets burned but you still think it’s delicious anyway.