March 2013
3 posts
11 tags
eternityinlove:
So talented right…?
MY DOG
pisses me off so much.
February 2013
2 posts
god damnit. stop playing with my heart.
December 2012
1 post
im so motherfucking sick.
November 2012
5 posts
i love you.
October 2012
8 posts
3 tags
oh god
its like when we were first about to date
the flirty comments
the tender loving care
the support
the sillyness
6 tags
6 tags
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4 tags
I think I'm in love with a DJ. Oh infatuation...
5 tags
my blog doesn't have enough pr0nz/nudity
4 tags
September 2012
14 posts
mad-girl—with-a-box:
Yeah we all flirt with the tiniest notion Of self conclusion in one simplified motion You see the trick is that you’re never supposed act on it No matter how unbearable this misery gets
forever complicated.
stop invading my mind. i want happy thoughts.
he's too cute.
PENIS.
be careful what you wish for, because all those...
helveticas:
how to ruin everything a book by me
i hate how no matter how bad you've hurt me, i...
I’m giving you more than you deserve.
But I feel like you deserve it.
playing suggestive songs for someone so they can...
damn you, pretty green eyes.
that gross butterfly feeling is back.
August 2012
41 posts
Transmissions From The Satellite Heart //:... →
peaceblaster:
Remember that morning we spent in bed and just laughed at memes and showed each other parts of the internet we loved?
Or that night we spent hours scrolling on my tumblr dashboard. Telling each other to slow down or go back.
and how we used to trade off who got to pick the next song and when we…
i feel too fat. time to hit it HARD.
2 tags
as soon as shit starts going good…
he shows up and takes away multiple days.
yeah, not happy
it feels good to be on speaking terms, but i miss...
we have that "i'm gonna pee infront of you" kinda...
I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer praying for...
– (via amy-peden)
au-rev0ir:
just interrupting your day to let you know that it takes a sloth 42 hours to have sex
when my mom makes sweet tea
yourenothipster:
You may think that I’m not listening, but I am. God damn, I am.
3 tags
When chocolate becomes unappealing.
This is how it always fucking begins.
I dip into a low.
I lose my appetite.
Food becomes unappealing,
and it all sparks up again.
All the hate, all the fucking self hate.
2 tags
So i'll be on my way.