welcome to the land of misfit toys


our group of friends is made of sad and messed up teens . we all seem fine together, but off in distance we all have something that’s happened for us to do these things and take the pain away . divorce, grades, deaths, insecurities the list goes on . we think we’re making ourselves better but others see it as pain and disrespect towards ourselves . im thankful for these friends that I trust and understand . we get it . maybe we don’t do it sober but we do it together . we’re together in this . always .