Fucked

kevingetem:

dont get too attached to a person cause nowadays u neva know what they doin, who they talkin to, missin, waitin on, or wishin they fuckin w/

(via babyleft)

writing-prompt-s:

You swerve to avoid a squirrel. Unknown to you, the squirrel pledges a life debt to you. In your darkest hour, the squirrel arrives.

(via whatsacanada)

warm-human:

My goal in life is to be one of those people who are just light. You see them and you suddenly feel so warm inside and all you want to do is hug them. And they look at you and smile with the warmest light in their eyes…. and you love them. maybe not in a romantic way but you just want to be close to them and you hope some of their light transfers onto you.

(via goldenxdecade)

spuandi:

No one loves me like me, honestly. And I’m very happy with that. I am fucking incredible. I love whole heartedly and I am selfless and I am genuine and I am nice. I am absolutely hilarious, too. I like how I treat people, I like how I think, I like what I stand for and I like who I am. I love the way that I love people with everything I’ve got. I love making people laugh and the one thing I value over everything is making people feel good about themselves, and I love that about myself too. I love constantly growing and building myself and I am excited that one day someone will love me like I love me, too.

(via fakenasty)

babyleft:

gohth:

notlindsay:

do guys actually feel bad for hurting a girl or do they just say their apology and never think about how he affected her life again

they don’t care

they really don’t care

yuyuuyuyuu-deactivated20230726:

(via loviely)

positiveautistic:

Remember the time you thought you never could survive?

You did, and you can do it again.

(via aboveethestarss)

haemus:

u kno what’s the best weed …..it’s when I’m weed u

(via intenxty)

theyrehazelhbu:

“You think you’ve seen her naked because she took her clothes off? Tell me about her dreams. Tell me what breaks her heart. What is she passionate about, and what makes her cry? Tell me about her childhood. Better yet, tell me one story about her that you’re not in. You’ve seen her skin, and you’ve touched her body. But you still know as much about her as a book you once found, but never got around to opening.”

— unknown (via consequent-inconsequence)