I memorize all my friends phone numbers.
I wonder if you heard my song, i sang louder as...
I miss you more than i miss anything, and i miss...
I want you to tell me about every person you’ve ever been in love with. Tell me...– excerpt from Asking Too Much, Andrea Gibson (via livingg-nightmare) (via purely-love)
Sometimes i just want to fight a hooker.
Do you feel like you couldnt love again, like this is the only chance you have left? Pretend love is in a fixed container, draining as we go along. Well then i would have no motivation. I know that my love has helped someone in need, and her love changed my mind to the world.
Early in the AM and all I can do is hate my entire life.
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yourheartfeltgood: I wonder if you’d reply if I texted you haha probably not.
ruinedchildhood: colfersaurusrex: The sexual tension between shovel and pail
No notes? Tumblr wants us to be more humble.
katixvielizabeth: It should be called Humblr.