(via forgetfuckingregret)
I’m completely unexplainable. You think I’m a good girl, but when you get to know me, I’m everything. I’m crazy. I’m funny. I’m honest. and you never know what I’m going to do next.
ever wonder why?
why do people die? why did my toe nail just break off? why does he live so far away? why did I do that last night? etc… the question of “why?” has been on my mind a lot lately. it won’t get out of my mind actually. I think it’s because it’s an unanswered question. I know that’s why actually. I want to be able to answer it, but I can’t. No one can. But why? I just don’t get it. Definitely something that frustrates me.
Whenever I have a question, honestly I usually I just google it. Shut up, I know you do too. But try googling “why?” or “explain why?”. Nothing comes up that is actually talking about my question. Because it’s unanswered!!!!! I just don’t get why… Yeah, I know I need to stop asking “why?” so much, huh? I must be over thinking.
