I never felt the urge to jump off a bridge, but there are times I have wanted to...– The Realm of Possibility by David Levithan (via thechocolatebrigade) This is the book to my life, the book to my heart.
She was dissolving into faceless magnificence. It was love, and it was hate.
Dear Future Girlfriend,
notestomyfuturegirlfriend: Let’s take lots of pictures. I want to be able to show those pictures to my friends and say, “Yeah, that’s my girlfriend” and “Yeah, she is cute isn’t she?” when the compliment how cute/pretty/beautiful you are. I will be proud to call you mine. Love, Me
Sophistication is great, but there's nothing like...
The last couple of days have been utterly confusing as fuck and incredibly hectic. I thought I got closure after dad died Monday night but now I’m not so sure. Making that phone call was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do…. But I think I needed to talk to him one last time before he died, to try and get some answers about everything. It’s the ultimate mind fuck. Am I...
do I ever get to be upset? do I ever get to be anyone but me?– (via part-mermaid)
March 15th, 2011
The day my brain exploded rainbows.
I really can't picture anyone having a crush on...
kattlike: I can’t picture someone thinking about me before they fall asleep, or telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I said hi to them, or even just smiled at them. I can’t picture someone smiling at the computer screen or their cell phones when we’re talking. I mean like…Why would they even do that? I’m just me. Nothing extraordinary, or special.
I cried like a bitch when Rich proposed to Grace...
tomorrow is "tell a girl she's beautiful day"
andstraightthroughtillmorning: For the love of GOD, please reblog this
Artist/Band: Calling All Cars Track Name: Hold,...