June 2010
When I love you, is so untrue, I can’t even convince myself. I’m speaking, it’s the voice of someone else.
“You know the worst thing about being rejected? The lack of control. If you could...”
– Nick Hornby (High Fidelity) (via brain-food) (via gelalalove)
You say you love me but you’re never there for me. All we do is make up, and then break up. Why don’t we wake up and see? When love hurts, it won’t work. Maybe we need some time alone. We need to let it breathe.
Things are finally how they should be, and I feel like I’m just shining everywhere I go. You told me to get my shit together, and now I have my shit together. I’ve made it through the weather and the better days are just going to get better. Funny how meeting new people can make you a new person. Now I’m feeling how I should.
“Don’t go out and get drunk, it could lead to you getting raped. Also, don’t have...”
– Don’t get raped « blue milk (via clingtomymouth) (via skirtonfire, clingtomymouth) (via comosehomo) (via ryking) (via ihatethismess) (via rat-face) (via brave-slut) (via vaginalparfait)
This is amazing. Don’t exist, you’re just fucking asking to be raped!
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“You’re sad because you’re sad.
It’s psychic. It’s the age. It’s chemical.
Go...”
– Margaret Atwood (via funeral) (via cairparavel) (via expose)
I found myself thinking of the night we were infinite. The sun was going down, and the sunset was before us and it was impossible to look away. I put my arm around you and your head rested perfectly in the crack of my shoulder. I swear I never felt like that before. That’s when I knew everything was going to be okay cause I had you right beside me. And even though we were leaving in the...
I’ve realized that I have a crazy obsession with kristen stewart.
Please be gay.
No matter how she tried, she couldn’t break away. Something had been boiling her blood, something had been gnawing at her knees, and when I gazed into her eyes for the final time, she was no longer there. I don’t know why she was made so fragile; she never even had a chance. I often wondered how somebody so beautiful could be capable of so many horrible things. Was it love? Or was it just...
