It all just hit me
I don’t miss Peter, sure, I love him and I always will, but I don’t miss him. I can’t miss him if I’m always with him. I miss the feeling of actually having someone care about me. I blame all of my sadness and loneliness on him, when in reality it’s just because I’m a shitty person.
school friends: why do you even like tumblr? it's just pictures..
me: because fuck you
Everyone: If you keep listening to your music so loudly you'll be deaf by the time you're 20