Live this life like it's your last.

I’m done with my parents. Fucking sick of the shit they make me go through, you’re making my teenage years hell. You treat me like I’m fucking 10 and I’m almost 17, I can’t wait till I’m out of this fucking house. And you, I’m done with liking you, it’s just not worth it, YOU were one person I was willing to stop being single for, and now, I don’t. You’re not the person for that, but hey, things don’t always turn out like you want them to.

You don’t always have to be sweet and lovey dovey all the time. You can be the assholes to each other and be mean. That’s when you know there is comfortability. Making fun of each other, calling mean names, abusing each other. Abusing as in joking around. The playful fighting. That’s another way to show love.

(via rubmyhuevos)

I wonder if you know that.