Go after her. Fuck, don’t sit there and wait for her to call, go after her...– Unknown (via thatkindofwoman)
And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night...– Pablo Neruda (via high-delirium)
that kinda night
why does sleeping in cars always give me anxiety the whole day after? i guess i shouldn’t be too surprised, anytime my life has any sort of irregularity i seem to have a physical reaction to it bahah… at least it was a BMW?
In that moment, I wanted to cut out all my sins from my body and lay them down...– Joshua Allen
casually listening to 98 degrees pandora (currently bbmak back here…. fuck yes) and browsing through paper source’s holiday cards and gifts. …..i need a life.
officially following style me pretty’s “ring bearers” board on pinterest. creepy? i think not.
We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and - in spite of True Romance...– Hunter S. Thompson (via countrydarlin)
It’s lovely to know that the world can’t interfere with the inside of your head.– Angela’s Ashes, Frank McCourt (via wrists)
i used to be strong
until i got here. i used to think my independence was a defense mechanism and a way for me to avoid opening up to other people and letting them in. now i’ve learned that my biggest regrets and false judgments i’ve made over these past 4 years have come from trusting in others and believing that i was not open enough thus making me unnecessarily and unnaturally vulnerable and seeking...
grow up. take a hint. you think you know me? well, act like you do, or get a clue to your actions and how they in turn create reactions in other people.