#darkxinside

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sigh

[thesinful-lot]

Does it make me a bad person?

Because I'm too nice for my own good I'm going to warn you now, Don't read this if you don't want to feel shit about how you're treating my best friend.

-Does it make me a bad person to care about my best friend in the entire world? That I want to abuse you because of how often I am seeing her cry over you? -Does it make me bad that I want to message you and tell you you're a bitch for sending her a snap chat rubbing it in her face that you've got a new boyfriend so soon after leaving her?  -Does it make me a bad person that I think you and your attention seeking ways are pathetic, you telling everyone you've got epilepsy when you dont, or that you know famous people and you dont? Not to mention the amount of times you let your followers think you'd committed suicide just to  get attention?  -Does it make me a bad person for saying all this if you're 16 and I'm four years older? Nope... because you are still hurting people regardless of your age. 

I don't feel like a bad person for calling someone like this out. You rub it in your ex's face you are dating someone new when you know she's still upset. You use real life situations which you know hurt your ex as fucking rp thread starters. You make me sick to be honest. And you are the bad guy. Because you need to leave her alone and I am sick of seeing your name in relation to something negative. Fucking grow up and be mature about it, if you aren't really into girls (Which is my opinion based on what I've seen) Then don't string someone along for so long, tell them you miss them and then say you don't care you like being the bitch. 

You need to stop this shit. And I think I'm well within my rights to say this.

[thedepresseddiaries]

Alaska / Levi

Levi stood outside of Alaska's home, a box of popcorn between one arm and a blanket for himself in the other. His hair was a complete mess, as he wanted to look as ugly as possible, and his pajamas were wrinkled. He knocked three times on the front door and rocked back and forth on his heels as he waited for her to answer the door.

[hazelxdavis]

"Can you borrow me a lighter?" Hazel's voice was shaky. Her hands had trouble to hold the cigarette between her index and middle finger. The cold night air didn't even make it better and she started shaking even more. The sound of a few cars that drove by was heard. the stranger infront of Hazel was tall and pretty scary. But the brunette wasn't really sure if it was the fact that she was talking to a stranger in the middle of New York - at night or the fact that his mood didn't seem to be the best. Hazel just hoped he wouldn't notice the leavings of her tears on her face. The dark will hide them. 

[cancerstickss-blog]

Johnny had arrived to his destination which is Noah's house. He ran a hand through his hair making it look presentable and made sure his breathe didn't stink. He thanked god when it didn't. His knuckles came in contact with the frame of the door as he knocked on it a few times. Standing back he rocked on his heels and fished his phone out to send Noah a text. "Tell him to open the fucking door." He voiced out as he typed.