I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough
Is it 5 am or is it noon right now because my mind can’t seem to tell the difference when I actually need sleep.
i’d rather choke than to breath in your absence.
i’d rather feel your wrath than feel another’s passion.
i’d rather die on the day that i give you a kiss,
than spend the rest of my life knowing i never did.
Private Fears in Public Places // Front Porch Step
"Tell me that, that lonely little heart of yours that I’ve been dying for, ain’t out of reach."
As if I haven’t already cried enough.
This man was our president for EIGHT YEARS. We are never gonna live this down
I’m fuckjng screaming
I BURNED DINNER SO WE COULD GO TO WAFFLE HOUSE
This post made me feel better.