August 2012
2 posts
8 tags
Oh, to be that lip. →
July 2012
4 posts
Drunk calls from the married love of your life saying he misses you = kinda sad.
Waking up and realizing you’re both asleep on the phone together cause neither of you can hang up = fucking depressing.
mmmthegirls asked: you're insanely gorgeous. I can't even.
June 2012
6 posts
I was just washing an old glass jar when it shattered and cut me and as I watched the blood run slowly down my finger I thought I myself “fuck. I really liked that jar.” #oneofthosedays
May 2012
7 posts
never die. →
If you ask me how I’m saying I would say I’m doin just fine.
I would lie and say that you’re not on my mind.
April 2012
10 posts
This is what it sounds like when doves cry.
“Yearning, n. and adj.
At the core of this desire in the belief that...”
– David Levithan’s ‘A Lover’s Dictionary’
March 2012
14 posts
1 tag
Truth be told
It’s question time. I’m an open book. Fire away.
I am lost. I am vain. I will never be the same, without you.
September 2011
2 posts
Wake me up when September ends.
August 2011
13 posts
2 tags
2 tags
2 tags
3 tags
fuck yes.
derangedangel:
