*Alyaska is found standing ontop of the bar holding her AK 47 sniper rifle, drunkly aimin the gun at a guy who looks like he's seen hell* TRY CALLIN ME A SLUT AND SEE IF YOU'LL LIVE!
Ida was awaken by her phone ringing. “Hello?” She asked sleepily, the voice of Bill the bartender from a bar that her friend and fellow state goes to. “Fine I’ll come and get her, just make sure she does not kill anyone” she said as she walked out her front door.
..no one will ever hear..
I think I've done that to my whole shitty life...
*giggles drunkly and rotates over, mumbling "you're fucked" and dropping her vodka bottle*
Ida was awaken by her phone ringing. “Hello?” She asked sleepily, the voice of Bill the bartender from a bar that her friend and fellow state goes to. “Fine I’ll come and get her, just make sure she does not kill anyone” she said as she walked out her front door.
Any day... of the damn week...
No the first bastard *grumbles under her breath as they get into the truck*
Ida was awaken by her phone ringing. “Hello?” She asked sleepily, the voice of Bill the bartender from a bar that her friend and fellow state goes to. “Fine I’ll come and get her, just make sure she does not kill anyone” she said as she walked out her front door.
*hands the phone to you says fuck it in russian and chugs the whole bottle of vodka and yawns*
Ida was awaken by her phone ringing. “Hello?” She asked sleepily, the voice of Bill the bartender from a bar that her friend and fellow state goes to. “Fine I’ll come and get her, just make sure she does not kill anyone” she said as she walked out her front door.
I’m not crazy…. I swear…
Anonymous (via brokensuicidedemon)
What am I looking at?
Silence will fall …
Tonight, I died a little more. One more blow, and I'm gone.
Raemaone Nightinggale
Dark and dreary singing of the nightmares under the bed be strong and let's survive this Hell. I'm a bipolar mentally fucked up girl... I'm extremely Suicidal...
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