My name is Andee; I'm 17; I'm shy but I have fits of outgoingness at random; I aspire to be a writer; I live more in my imagination then I do reality, which is a growing problem; Reading is my sactuary; I am an avid fan of Taylor Swift; I drink way too much soda and red bull; I value a person with a sense of humor. Anyone who is serious about everything just irritates me; Writing and singing are things I like to do a lot more than the normal person; I can play the guitar, just not very well; Big Lake, Washington is my favorite place in the entire world; If I can make one person laugh everyday for the rest of my life, my life mission will be complete; Right now, my life is a mess; // elevatorloveletter //
Permalink | 163,373 notes Mom: What's wrong?
My mind: I used to do so well in school but I'm not anymore.
My mind: The people I call friends, aren't my actual friends.
My mind: I'm constantly feeling alone.
My mind: I'm starting to look at myself different.
My mind: Nothing feels the same anymore.
My mind: I feel like I'm going to fail at anything I try to do.
My mind: I haven't been eating that much and I'm hungry all the time.
My mind: I feel like no one cares about me.
My mind: I just wanna sleep all day and never wake up.
Me: Oh nothing I'm fine.