September 2011
40 posts
Gonna have a no binging October if it fucking...
Sep 30th
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Sep 30th
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Sep 24th
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Sep 20th
“Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart”
– “Howl” -Florence and the Machine
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Sep 18th
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Sep 18th
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Sep 18th
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Sep 18th
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Sep 16th
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Sep 16th
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Sep 16th
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Sep 15th
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Sep 14th
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Sep 14th
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Sep 14th
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Sep 14th
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Sep 11th
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Thunder… But it’s a clear sky? (No, I’m speaking in metaphors, it’s actually really loud thunder and the sky outside my window is blue.) It’s quite magic…
Sep 11th
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Sep 10th
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Sep 9th
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Sep 9th
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Sep 9th
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Sep 9th
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I can’t believe you. I can’t believe you did it. I can’t believe you actually left, permanently left to live in another country without telling me goodbye. Another continent, technically. All this time, I put up with the worst of your shit, your neglecting me, not speaking to me, going as far as using me as a rebound. Because you said I was your friend. “You’re...
Sep 8th
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Sep 8th
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Jealous
Yes, I get jealous. I have no reason what so ever to be, but I still am. I get jealous whenever someone else speaks about you, how nice you are or how much they’ll miss you. I want to shout that I have more right to miss you than anyone, but truth is I don’t even allow myself to think it, because I know it’s not true. You were never mine to miss. You were never mine at all. And...
Sep 8th
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Sep 8th
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I like taking the bus at night. There’s something magical about feeling the swaying and rocking movement of the big vessel, watching the raindrops race across the window. Everything is so dark outside, all I can see are occasional lights and shadows passing by, like monsters creeping. Somehow I feel safe inside the bus, the humming from the engine becomes breathing, the warmth from the vents...
Sep 6th
Do you ever get those moments where you just hate people? I do. A lot. I’ve tried to come to terms with why, why are they bothering me so much? Why do I twitch when someone speaks, why do I cringe when someone gets too close, why do I automatically frown when the sound of heels on the wooden floor or loud voices are heard in the school library? They have just as much right to exist as I...
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Sep 4th
Don't go easy on yourself at the gym unless you're...
Sep 4th
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Sep 3rd
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Sep 2nd
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Sep 2nd
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