Hey, I'm Anna; I'm here to complain about life and to talk about silly problems that are nothing in the grand scheme of things, yet seem like the end of the world in that moment. I also love reblogging silly things about Mikey Way and stuff
Do you ever get like super vulnerable late at night that you just want to spill your heart out and say how you feel because you’ve been holding it in for so long and you just need some ventilation and there’s just something about two in the morning that makes me lose my filter and say the things I would never have the guts to say when the sun is up.
the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can’t say tomorrow day
Let’s “cuddle” and when I say cuddle I mean aggressively makeout and grab me everywhere
I want to text you. Just to remind you that I’m still here. But then I remember that you know I’m here. You just don’t care.
Midnight thoughts (I won’t do this again)
i remember song lyrics from my favorite songs 5 years ago but i don’t remember what i learned in school yesterday