sometimes I kiss people I shouldn’t kiss and let them unbutton my jeans sometimes I leave English class without asking and walk in angular circles until I can hear the blood rushing under my skin sometimes I run until I can’t breathe sometimes I sit in the rain sometimes I sleep for six hours in the middle of the day
sometimes I drive too fast and listen to my music so loud that it hurts sometimes I drink until everything goes black and I don’t remember talking about you all night (even though I do)
sometimes I cry about books and about people who died hundreds of years ago sometimes I don’t cry even though I want to more than anything sometimes I ignore the people I love sometimes I hold myself to keep everything in because you are not here to do it
sometimes I think I’m alive sometimes I think I probably never will be" - (via porn4smartgirls)
help some boy just asked me if i get pimples but you dont understand bevause i have hung out with him so he should be able to see the ones i habe lime w
80% chance he’s trying to find a way to get rid of his. Trust me.
If you could go anywhere in the world right now would it be to a “where” or to a “who”?
I was not prepared for this question
people that talk about tumblr in school make me so uncomfortable
it’s ironic how middle school boys will make fun of the gay kid but then draw dicks on literally everything
Every year, unknowingly, we pass the anniversary of our future death.