WARNING: you're entering the zone of a disordered freak. beware.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

when i think about it, my friends aren't really friends.
i meet someone in the weirdest way,
and we sit listening to dubstep, doing drugs, and just being.

because really,
it's the only thing we have in common.

we're all fucked up in some way and basking in it is the only way to survive.

much love,
ariana xoxo

3 comments:

  1. You couldn't have said it any better,I really do wish you would blog more often.

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  2. Yes, i believe you're pretty much right about that.

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  3. THATS HOW ME N MY FRIENDS ARE.... WERE... WHEN I HAD FRIENDS, BEFORE RECOVERY...

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