It fucking kills me that things have changed. It fucking kills me how we walk past each other in the halls and you completely ignore me, and do you know what killed me the most? When I came up to you in surprise and I saw your face light up but when you noticed it was me you changed to a frown in less than a millisecond. I try to ignore you in the hallways but I just can’t. All the stuff we did together the secrets I shared with you all went to waste. You’re just fucking killing me. You broke me into millions of pieces. One day we were happy as can be then the next you treat me like shit. I know I should’ve left when everyone told me to, but no I stayed. Now look at me, a depressed weak fuck with no one to longer vent to while your off flirting with every living female. Wow how I’d love to say I hate you and I never want to see you again but I know I can’t. So I’ll lie here fake a smile and pretend it’s all okay when in reality it’s not. You broke me and I’ll always love you. Always.
— Alma Herrera (ma-cchiatos)
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I love playing on my phone in the toilet because taking a shit gets pretty boring really quickly