I hate my mom.
She won’t fuckin’ stop bitchin’ today, so I told her she needs to get laid.

She told me she hopes I get pregnant.

You know what, I hope I do just for her to shut the fuck up and stop her drama.

Fuck my life x12
& fuck your life.

Why am I so nosey?
Why must I go through my fiance’s phone at 2 in the morning?
He knows I do it.
I know he doesn’t have anything to hide.
He used to, but he has changed.
When he left me, he realized that was the dumbest thing ever.
Hmmph.
So, why do I still go through his phone?
Is it because I am protecting myself from another mishap like last time?
Is it because I get jealous?
Is it because I am just dumb?

Some things are better off unanswered.

So. Addicted. To. Tumblr.