recalling my thoughts on Club Italia last year..

  • Um i'm sorry sir, i'm not supposed to be in Wonka's chocolate factory, too many oompa loompas, looking for a place called Club Italia or something.
  • Wow.
  • I don't like any of you guys.
  • This isn't even real music
  • I don't like anybody here
  • Why am i even here?
  • Ahem, excuse me sweetie, but that's a shirt, not a dress.
  • Is there an escape?
  • I'll just go in the corner and look like i work here. : )
Anonymous:
But Sasha you were going to get better! :( You did kind of promise me once. What happened? I just want you to be happy. You're a good person. Don't forget that.

I’m guessing this is Alysha.. 

I’m sorry, i thought i was going to get better, and i’m trying. I really fucking AM trying. I was better for a period of time.

Then everything blew up again, but i’ll still try. 

I shouldn’t have kept a promise i wasn’t sure would end. 

I’m very sorry about that.

In maybe 10 seconds,

everything fell apart.

realityatetherainbow:
Stop talking to yourself you wenis head! Go do your algebra!

-GASP-

You can’t control me! DX 

realityatetherainbow:
Oi Sasha! You think you're going to get around to completing your maths homework like a good girl?!? :D

Lol No Sasha.. 

I don’t even believe in maths. 

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