What a strange illusion it is to suppose that beauty is goodness.

 

I wonder if anybody’s actually had feelings for me, like actually got upset or mad over little things I did and got jealous and confused over me and thought about me on a regular basis. I feel like I’m the only person that ever really cares about anyone and that nobody’s ever felt that way for me.

(Source: drinking)

I hope you look for me in everyone else and panic when you realize that they’ll never be exactly the same.

Ten words story: you lost me. (via missinyouiskillingme)

(Source: maisjetaime)

The first thing i’ve felt in months,
Were the hot tears
That ran down my cheeks
When all that i could think of was you

Another crappy ass poem. (via i-want-to-go-down-swinging)

apatheticphilanthropist:

I just want someone that’ll make me laugh, go out for coffee, and partake in rough sex

But He Likes her..

spilledinksaboutyou:

I like him
What is it about him?
I ask myself.
Is it the way he looks?
Is it the way he dresses
Or is I just I have fooled myself into thinking that we are more than friends?

I like the way he speaks to me
The way he uses his words to cradle me
Almost like a baby that needs comforting after a fall..
I like the way he takes his time to help me… I like the way he smiles at me
I like the way he makes me feel special

I like him
But he likes her

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sassyabrahamlincoln:

do you ever get your period and just think about your recent behavior like wow that explains a lot

lift-like-a-girl:

jadethemerman:

People reblog this as a joke but this is so inspiring

I don’t reblog this as a joke. This is literally me.

lift-like-a-girl:

jadethemerman:

People reblog this as a joke but this is so inspiring

I don’t reblog this as a joke. This is literally me.

(Source: askaboutnikki)