i’m really disappointed in everything about myself lately and i don’t know how to not be and it’s scaring me
buttduchess: i ain’t sayin’ she a gold-digger, but she did move west to california in 1849
1. There will be several days that you daydream about stepping in front of a...– (via victorielle)
I have acid rain in my brain and it’s killing the flowers in my heart.– Marianna Paige
solubility: the hole in my heart can only be filled by a #2 pencil. Do not use a mechanical pencil. Do not leave any stray marks.
adjusts: i often wonder: in a single day, how many thoughts in the world are dedicated to me? is it just one, maybe an old friend briefly thinking of how i’ve been? could it be several? in my hopes, i like to think that maybe it’s you wondering where i am, what i’m doing, and if i’m thinking of you, too.
I want to take out my heart and fill it with touches that you haven’t given me yet.
To tell you the truth: I am here and I need you.– Luna Miguel
jwisser: thepasta-nerada: vvrathia: the sexual tension when u and ur crush are online on fb at the same time and u just stare at their lil green dot and suddenly you know what gatsby felt like This is actually the most profound and appropriate literary allusion I’ve encountered so far this week.
i love when i fall in love with strangers. it happens often. but tonight at work it was these two costumers. one because his voice was so deep and thoughtful and articulate and he had a nice beard. the other he had long hair and nerdy glasses and was wearing a red sweater and kept saying thank you every time and was so so sweet. ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i wish they were mine.