reminds me a little of burly.
(Source: 1000teacups, via jordangazay)
I can’t un-think about you
I can’t un-feel your touch
I can’t un-hear all the words, un-say all the things, that used to mean so much
I wish I could un-remember everything my heart has been through.
It’s impossible to do…
I can’t un-love you.
When I see something
I want everything
So I settle for nothing
which ends up as something
but amounts to nothing
because nothing is everything.
flustering asked: heyyababe i can't sleep lawls
I can’t either :(
how are you?
“People do go back, but they don’t survive, because two realities are claiming them at the same time. Such things are too much. You can salt your heart, or kill your heart, or you can choose between the two realities. There is much pain here. Some people think you can have your cake and eat it. The cake goes mouldy and they choke on what’s left. Going back after a long time will make you mad, because the people you left behind do not like to think of you changed, will treat you as they always did, accuse you of being indifferent, when you are only different.” — Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit by Jeanette Winterson (via thechocolatebrigade)
(via jesuisuneamesolitaire)
Should I write myself out of the history books
and mark a place in time for every chance I took?
Don’t get me wrong, I know you’ve got your life in place.
I’ve yet to take the hint someday.
I’m sure I’ll get the picture and stop waiting up…
Remains of my wasted youth,
This wasted time on you has left me
shaking and waiting, shaking and waiting
for something more.
(Source: jordan-arentz, via obey-or-be-cray)
“Society, man!
You know, society!
Cause, you know what I don’t understand?
I don’t understand why people,
why every fucking person,
is so bad to each other,
so fucking often.
It doesn’t make sense to me.
Judgment. Control. All that.
The whole spectrum.
Well, it just…”
— Into the Wild
(Source: designcloud, via thewhiskeyinmyblood)
who the fuck is Justin Bieber?
haaaa…
(Source: larvitarr, via dave-the-anemic-teenager)