mariel. 20. canada. / so, like, imagine some girl who writes in her little unread blog, right? she writes and no one comments, and she wonders if anyone reads it….. this girl, she can make her voice hearable, but cannot make it heard. this sweet, little girl — who has friends, who harbors crushes, who worries about homework, knows that talking without being heard is sadder and more poignant than silence.
this is the most enthusiasm i can muster for school
long hair, kind of care?????
sorry 4 my face
i am between marcus’ legs
marcus is my bear
i named him years ago i didn’t even know mumford ok
i think i’m getting sick :,(
trying to decide between hey arnold or rugrats
god why is life so hard
and swaggalicious am i right
IT’S MY BIRTHDAY I’LL GET HIGH IF I WANT TO
(that’s how old i am today)
(all year i kept forgetting i was 19 so you can just imagine the problems this number will bring)