Im running out of reasons to try. I just dont fucking know anymore.
Tonight something is going to happen. Something I havent done in almost a year. And you know what?
I just dont give a fuck.
Seeing you again after all these years made me believe a person can fall for someone twice, or possibly even a third time. Just one look. One stare. One encounter at the right time, at the right place. How you can still feel that heart race, even though there’s no longer any chance of ever rekindling any sort of romance because of how events from the past fell and shattered your future. Every single time I see you, it’s like I’m reminded of the love I still have that never really left.
Keen Malasarte, Sometimes I wish you would say something. Sometimes I wish you never look away and walk the other way. (via acupofkeen)
You call yourself a free spirit, a “wild thing,” and you’re terrified somebody’s gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you’re already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it’s not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It’s wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.
Truman Capote (via kushandwizdom)
Snapchat the fuck outta me please.
We could be fuckin’ but you wanna live in a another state.
(Source: validx2, via valleyofthed-o-l-l-s)
The moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to.
Carl Sandburg (via kushandwizdom)
Remember back in 5th grade, when everyone vowed not to ever do drugs
Remember back in 5th grade when everyone started doing drugs?
my personal style is called “i don’t have the money for my preferred aesthetic”