a·dapt [uh-dapt] : to change

I need this blog to keep from going insane, feel free to enjoy, or not.

Permalink Crying about my life, watching rent, listening to bekah and joey be the two greatest people in my life right now.
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Lili by Laura Allard-Fleischl
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Rianne Haspels in River Island top and pencil skirt by Mick de Lint
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I don’t think you realize just how close I am to saying I don’t want a single fucking drop of alcohol at my grad party because of you, you selfish asshole.

I cannot fucking believe you. Throwing up drunk in our basement by yourself on a friday night. Do you even realize how this feels? I don’t think you do at all, or else you would start acting like an actual father instead of the stumbling drunk vomiting in the basement bathroom at eleven o’clock at night. This is ridiculous, you didn’t even fucking work today; you stayed at home while mom and I both worked 9 hour days and you have the fucking NERVE to get drunk after such a long fucking day. How dare you. 
Every time this happens I resent you more and more. Keep it up and I won’t ever come home from college, asshole. 

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Kate Moss on the beach #1