laughingatmynightmare:

I’m 17 and contemplating the benefits of cremation while being driven to the hospital to die.

My eyes are stuck on the empty McDonald’s cup sitting in the front console of my parent’s minivan. Momentarily, my mind clears. I look up for a moment and stare vacantly at the highway unfolding up…

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9:33 pm  •  21 February 2012  •  795 notes