I’m writing this now in a panic-stricken state with no idea when you’ll read it or how you’ll feel about me when you do but I am literally close to tears and suppressing a panic attack because I am sick, literally sick to my stomach, at the thought that I could have messed things up for you in any way. I feel like such an idiot, oh god. I’ll never forgive myself if I mess things up for you. I really hope I’m overreacting right now and you’ll call me a dumbass for freaking out the way I am right now but oh fuck oh fuck I’m getting dizzy.
Lizzie is a troll for using a picture of me as a reaction photo on a post. I hate her and am going to beat her with a lollipop.
Thank you for your time.
Fun fact I knew this girl from camp who had a British accent but she wasn’t from England and then one day I went to her house and her parents didn’t have a British accent either so I asked her where she got it from because I was really confused and she told me her parents faked it until she was 7 because they wanted a child with a British accent
Lizzie, why does this seem like the kind of thing we would do???
Fuck that right off.
My blog is for all you sad and disturbed souls. ☠
By Maria L. Kirk.
Lizzie, all I’m seeing here is that movie we watched together. The one that inspired me to want to frolic after certain events transpire later in life. I’ve been ruined.
Okay, that’s not true, because I just described what she does when she’s obsessing over people. She’s like
99% 100% delusional, k? But I love her and it’s her birthday now, so let’s be nice.
I LOVE YOU, LIZZIE :)
One of the most accurate depictions of you as a person in a gif that I’ve ever seen, Lizzie.