Where does the good go?

I am so ready to get my heart broken. I mean it, come at me people! iwanttobeabletowritesongsagain

(Had to take a picture of my face, since you know “look me in the eye and tell me...”

I just had to take a picture of my eye.

Today I made a folder with pictures of me. I haven’t had one in years. So why is that? Do I hate my face that much? Nope, here is the reason; I either look depressed or, when I try to smile, I look like an axe-murderer.

Seriously though, who could resist that face? I mean if you like being murdered I’m all yours, promise!

I don't do the "duck-face-pose" , I do the "pony-pose". Cuz I'm cool like that.