(Source: foxpapa)

I wonder if you ever talk about missing me to anyone.
(via amethea)

Ii

(via wellnevertalkagain)

(Source: an-ti-grav-i-ty)

I have to stop falling in love with memories.
9 word story (via)

(Source: t0xic-roses)

koalatea:

i hate when ppl make fun of me for trying 2 be positive and spread good vibes like fuck your bitter ass i spent a good portion of my short life being bitter and angry and suicidal if i wanna shoot sunshine out of my ass then i fuckin will 

ammit420:

when you accidentally put somebody business out there cuz u faded

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Why is love permeated with the rhetoric of giving away pieces of our selves? I don’t know about you, but I want my hands and my lips. I want all of me. My body doesn’t belong to you and loving you doesn’t mean I have to give it to you. Love means you get my respect, my attention, and my occasional thoughts. Love means choosing to let you in to see the esoteric parts of me. These I give to you in good faith that you will in some measure return the favor. But it does not mean you get my heart. That I will always retain ownership of. It beats for me. With or without you, I am a whole being. I will not give pieces of myself away.
(via typewriterdaily)
Stop looking to the ceiling hoping that tears won’t overflow. Stop taking people’s shit. Walk away. Fuck them all.
E.B., Self advice (via elauxe)

(Source: loveless-people)

Be with someone who would drive five hours, just to see you for one.
(via triplegoddesss)

(Source: latelycravingmore)

There’s a difference between somebody who wants you and somebody who would do anything to keep you.

Remember that.


(via the-taintedtruth)

benjaminhargreeves:

thedoctorknits:

i-effed-it-all-up:

im in one of those periods in my life where i cant focus on anything i cant finish an assignment i cant listen to one song for more than 5 seconds i cant sit through a tv show episode i cant finish a book i cant write a story

all i can do is stare blankly at the wall and wish i had something to do but everything i could do or want to do is just supremely unsatisfying

SOMEONE PUT IT IN WORDS THANKS YOU

Hey kids this is a symptom of depression

fxrted:

I’m jealous of the people who see you everyday and don’t appreciate you.