@yourmomsahoebitch

everyones favorite ;))

[imnotgoodatthesims]

need a tester

Hi, I want to start making sims 4 cc but I need someone to test it since my laptop is currently broken and i cant play it :( would someone be willing to be a tester for me?

[yourmomsahoebitch]

someone help them

[yourmomsahoebitch]

i've gotten to a point in life where i can physically show no emotion. ever. except at 3 am. 3 am is when i can cry as load as i want bc no one will hear me. but i can't be loud. all i can do is sit there, shake so violently that my head hurts and i eventually pass out, and cry. i cry a lot. i cry about everything. every little thing bc i overthink everything. but no one knows this. and they never will. bc they never cared enough to listen to me in the first place.

[yourmomsahoebitch]

oppression gone unnoticed

yall ever think about the fact that in 1980 in Alabama “I know why the caged bird sings” by Maya Angelou was banned bc it was deemed as being “anti-white” and encouraging homosexuality. the exact words were “it preached bitterness and hatred against whites”.

[yourmomsahoebitch]

hey. i just wanted you to know that i miss you. that’s all. 

- a text i’ve drafted so many times then never had the courage to send

but sometimes i wonder, what would happen if i did.

[yourmomsahoebitch]

trump once said “You know the funny thing, I don't get along with rich people. I get along with the middle class and the poor people better than I get along with the rich people.” like sis i don't think that's true

[yourmomsahoebitch]

i was watching this blm documentary entitled 13th on Netflix and it made me realize that we are literally living in the 60s. black people have to fight for their freedom yet again, because loopholes and assholes exist that take that away from them. 

[yourmomsahoebitch]

how do you get over feelings

i dont know. i honestly cannot tell you. when i find out, ill let you know.

[yourmomsahoebitch]

he touched me

and it felt

as if

the stars 

were dancing

 across my skin

[yourmomsahoebitch]

my mental health is rapidly declining, but at least I get perfect grades

[yourmomsahoebitch]

i miss you. i always did. but i never understood why. you showed interest in me first, how did i get hurt? were you playing me? when i ran into you and your little sister, why did you act so normal. as if you didn’t blow me off. i love your sister, and she loves me. you wanna know what she whispered in my ear. i miss seeing you. when are you gonna come over again so we can bake and hang out. how was i supposed to explain to her that things are different now. i just said later. when we locked eyes for a second before saying goodbye, all the old memories came back to me. and i could see it in your eyes too. its funny how that one second made all the hurt come back to me and make me realize just how much i loved you and how much i miss you man. i miss everything the all nighters on facetime. the time we spent just laying on the couch and talking. all the laughs we had. all the times we cried together. but its all gone. and i cant change that. but why is it over? i guess i’ll never know

[mercifulangel]

[yourmomsahoebitch]

i just got a text alert on my mac, apple watch, and phone at the same time and thought “ w o w  p e o p l e  w a n t  t o  t a l k  t o  m e” before realizing everything was connected and that it was a text asking for the homework answers

[yourmomsahoebitch]

I guess I’m just a playdate to you. 

[yourmomsahoebitch]

you know you’re not ok when you comment “fyp” on an instagram post

this was me approximately 0.2 seconds ago. 

[yourmomsahoebitch]

i just realized that not everyone in the US is in the same time zone as New York so the ball drop can basically only effect a fourth of the US

[inkskinned]

i miss you a lot. i keep thinking about how you looked with your head tilted back, laughing. i’ve lost lovers before and wept over my fingers. but what am i going to cry about this time? you were just my best friend. i still know your birthday and your favorite color and how you feel about lemonade and how you sound singing at the top of your lungs. like, i still think about you at night, wondering if you’re doing alright - but when i reach out, we walk the same six conversations - how’s it going? haha yeah that’s crazy. oh cool! yeah totally. yeah i’m busy too. hope we can see each other soon. i know we’re different people now. but you know. somehow, i still love you.

[yourmomsahoebitch]

i felt this

[filmnoirsbian]