life goes on
the weeks, the days i spent felt like forever. i couldn’t get you off my mind, i wondered how you get inside my head. and to think that you were mine. i thought you meant it when you said forever, i guess i was dead wrong.i still get choked up when i think of you, it happens all the time 😔
An excerpt from the Kurt Cobain’s journal
being happy is an option
i wanna be happy. like happy happy. like so happpy to where i can’t even comprehend my ecstacy. i want it to overwhelm me. please me
make me happy. make me able to find no negativity in a n y t h i n g
asking for happiness is like asking your grandpa to live forever, as much as you want to believe it’s gonna happen, it won’t.
you’re worthless. you’re nothing. you’re meaningless in this world. nobody gives a fuck so stop your crying. if you want shit done, rely on nobody but yourself.



