I hate making efforts. I hate being the one who texts first.

I know people don’t “miss” me as much as they say they do in reply to me saying it to them first. I know they don’t “miss” me more.

It’s stupid. I remember shit, you know? I text people at midnight wishing them happy birthday. I know they don’t appreciate it.

I really want to just go away. Go visit other states and stay there for an amount of time and see shit. I don’t want to meet people, really, because I don’t want to meet someone I’ll bond with just to find later they’re fucking horrible.

I’m losing my train of thought. My fucking cousins 3 year old is crying. Its midnight. She’s pissing me off.

Piss off.

Hashtag Jessi. Hashtag me. #Jessi

Just got home from a late night taco bell run with Zack.

Lord, thank you for this fourth meal that I’m about to inhale.

Alkaline Trio.


Using only song names from ONE ARTIST, cleverly answer these questions.

If you could go anywhere, where would you go: San Francisco.
Your Favorite form of Transportation: Crawl.
Your Best Friend is: My friend Peter.
You and your best friend are: Fine.
What’s the weather like: Fuck you Aurora.
Favorite Time of Day: Into the night.
If your life was a TV show, what would it be called: You’ve got so far to go.
What is life to you: Do you wanna know?
Your current relationship: Goodbye forever.
Your fear: You’re dead.
What is the best advice you have to give: Keep ‘em coming.
Thought for the day: Enjoy your day.
How I would like to die:  Bleeder.
My motto: Take lots with alcohol.

That was fun. Not bad, huh?

Reblogging this from my past self. I think this is fucking awesome.

Because I’m fucking rad and you’re all missing out.

(Post reblogged from jessiremembershalloween)

"Thank you for remembering me. I think of you often :)"

I’m shaking trying to type that. It’s crazy. It makes me want to cry but I’m trying so hard not to.

You never thought things like this would be so difficult. You are strong, but you do have some weak points. No one ever is 100% strong…if they tell you they are, they’re lying to you.

Tacos Tacos Tacos.

I can not, not be funny with food.

Halloween episodes on the television in July? Why aren’t you yearly?!

Makes my heart flutter. I now need all of the Simpson’s and Roseanne episodes, stat.

(Photo reblogged from iamdonald)

Uh oh. The inner nerd and fan girl is coming out.

I bought this yesterday. He came with Asuna but of course the boyfriend wanted her, haha. Just about done with season one on Netflix. He’s about to reach who he needs to.

(Photo reblogged from blnik182)