Why is it always easier to remember the bad than the good? No more.
"Being alone has a power over me that never fails. My interior dissolves (for the time being only superficially) and is ready to release what lies deeper. When I am willfully alone, a slight ordering of my interior begins to take place and I need nothing more."
My heart wants roots. My mind wants wings. I cannot bear their bickerings.
DO U EVER JUST REMEMBER SOMEONE WHO PRETTY MUCH FUCKED UP YOUR LIFE AND THEN UR LIKE WOW I WAS SO FUCKING STUPID TO ALLOW THEM INTO MY LIFE FOR A STARTERS WHY DIDN’T I PUNCH THEM IN THE FACE WHILE I HAD THE CHANCE I’M GLAD THEY ARE GONE BY NOW
(Source: hoserfucker, via harkashark)
MUSTACHE GAME. @jennpatetta
Oh you know, casually laying on the bathroom floor when it’s storming at work… @madi_g9 (at The Swimming Hole)
At least I have company…. @madi_g9 (at The Swimming Hole)
All I Crave
Is a bagel thin with cream cheese and ham. And a cuddle buddy. Mannnnnnn.
And now I finally understand how you felt, oh so long ago.
I think it’s just best for me if I stop going with my heart so much. So I think I’m switching off my emotions for a while. I need to do what’s best for me, and not other people. And I need to start being a little selfish, because when I’m not, I end up letting others walk all over me. And I’m done with this.