2:34am April 19, 2014


Favorite Skins Scenes  40/infinite

"I just wanted what was outside to be different."

2:21am April 19, 2014



I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box.

Dear person I hate,

Dear person I like,

Dear ex boyfriend,

Dear ex girlfriend,

Dear ex bestfriend,

Dear bestfriend,

Dear Santa,

Dear mom,

Dear dad,

Dear future me,

Dear past me,

Dear person I’m jealous of,

Dear person I had a crush on,

Dear (persons url)

2:17am April 19, 2014
2:12am April 19, 2014
kimbroskyblue:Love on We Heart It.


Love on We Heart It.

2:11am April 19, 2014


omg i just changed my phone’s screen protector and now the reflection is so clear i can even see why my father left me

2:06am April 19, 2014

I might maybe possibly have a date with I guy I’ve known since I was 10 and I’m also pretty sure he’s gonna grow up to be a serial killer so… that’s kinda cool… D:

1:57am April 19, 2014


do you ever think about what you would do if you were with someone eating dinner or something but then they call your phone and its definitely their voice but they are right there in front of you with their phone on the table


1:53am April 19, 2014


when u put on a song u like at a party that no one knows


1:49am April 19, 2014
1:47am April 19, 2014

things i want to do with u:

  • take u to a place with low light pollution so u can look at all the stars
  • make out
  • dance by ourselves in the middle of the night
  • go to a cool place
  • bathe together
  • walk around a museum and hold hands
  • play the sims using the most ridiculous strategies 
  • make out
  • build a blanket fort
  • make out in said blanket fort
  • love you forever
1:47am April 19, 2014

Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls


Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

10:02pm April 18, 2014



6:38pm April 18, 2014

You created a beautiful world around you. You set it on fire when I was around but sometimes I expect to see tiny woodland creatures frolicking in your hair and I think that your breath sounds like an ocean (it’s loud) and maybe I really do believe the sun shines out your ass.

5:32pm April 18, 2014

It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the sound I heard when I was 9 and my father slammed the front door so hard behind him I swear to god it shook the whole house. For the next 3 years I watched my mother break her teeth on vodka bottles. I think she stopped breathing when he left. I think part of her died. I think he took her heart with him when he walked out. Her chest is empty, just a shattered mess or cracked ribs and depression pills.

It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s all the blood in the sink. It’s the night that I spent 12 hours in the emergency room waiting to see if my sister was going to be okay, after the boy she loved, told her he didn’t love her anymore. It’s the crying, and the fluorescent lights, and white sneakers and pale faces and shaky breaths and blood. So much blood.

It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the time that I had to stay up for two days straight with my best friend while she cried and shrieked and threw up on my bedroom floor because her boyfriend fucked his ex. I swear to god she still has tear streaks stained onto her cheeks. I think when you love someone, it never really goes away.

It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the six weeks we had a substitute in English because our teacher was getting divorced and couldn’t handle getting out of bed. When she came back was smiling. But her hands shook so hard when she held her coffee, you could see that something was broken inside. And sometimes when things break, you can’t fix them. Nothing ever goes back to how it was. I got an A in English that year. I think her head was always spinning too hard to read any essays.

It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s that I do.

— It’s not that I don’t love you.  (via extrasad)