I’m saying that I’m a moody, insecure, narrow-minded, jealous, borderline homicidal bitch, and I want you to promise me that you’re okay with that, because it’s who I am, and you’re what I need.

Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave

(via makingflowersoutofpaper)

I do not feel good
I’ve got the sad sads
all I want to do is
fuck you.

Charles Bukowski, Somebody