Me: ah, yes. Home alone. I can do whatever I want!
Me: *turns TV up a couple notches*
Me: *watches YouTube videos without headphones*
Me: getting crazy up in here
I love my animals more than anything, I do, but every day I think about how if I didn’t have them I could go anywhere I want. My good friend has already said several times I could live in Milwaukee with her.. I could move out on my own- if I wanted. But who’s gonna let a 21 year old with four cats and a rabbit stay in their apartment or house? It’s just not reasonable. I’m fucking sick of staying in this shithole, getting pissed on by rust water in the shower every morning. Spending my time off mopping and cleaning to come home from work the next day to find someone made a mess in the kitchen. No one else here gives a damn about anyone but themselves, and talks out of their fuckin ass constantly. But, see, that’s love to put even the welfare of an animal before yourself… I could never just give them away. I could never forgive myself
Reblog if you are the Lindsay Lohan of your group of friends
Artist: Ryan Adams
"Is that all you can say? You’re so wild and full of rage."