mistercoventry:

becoming a demon seems like a good career option

disowns:

i wish i had friends i could just call up at like 2am and be like “lets chill or go for a walk” and they would do it

I am that friend.

(Source: disowns)

QUICK! Someone send me eight pounds of chocolate candy bars and a bunch of chocolate chip cookies STAT and don’t ask questions!

There are days when I can hardly make it out of bed. I find it an effort to speak. I feel I am without worth, that nothing I can do is of any value, least of all to myself.
Margaret Atwood, from Cat’s Eye (via violentwavesofemotion)

fistfulloffourleafclovers:

you know your self-esteem sucks when a really cute guy shows interest in you and you think it’s some sort of sick joke

(Source: fistfulof4leafclovers)

burgrs:

how dare u ignore me after ive made 0 attempts at talking to u

You were red. You liked me cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasn’t for you.
― colors.  (via versteur)

(Source: se7enteenblack)

My demons look like you sometimes.
Thursday, May 8th, 2014 (via creatingaquietmind)
She’s sweet, but she’s fucked-up.
Rushmore (1998) Dir. Wes Anderson (via skippingthewitches)

lapisly:

Girl, you’re a work of art.

modern art.

because honestly like what the fuck is happening. 

There are so many things I wish I could change about myself. I wish I was warmer, more patient, had tougher skin. I wish I knew how to let things slide. I wish I knew how to use words to comfort people when they need me – and how to not say the things that requires them to need comfort. I wish I wasn’t a pain for mom, and I wish I was the person my dad had wanted me to be. I wish I was good enough for them.

But my roots run deep, and I can’t change who I am.

Still – I wish I had a better heart.

―   Droplets, theprophetlemonade (via houtarouh)

frlcker:

I want to kiss you but I also want to light you on fire at the same time

(Source: studip)

I’m sorry that I
still love you. I was never
good at letting go.
M.O.W, A haiku apology for not being able to move on (via imwritingpoems)