6 in the morning and my thoughts still consume and eat me little by little. I’m so fucking tired. I just want to sleep at ease but even in my dreams I can’t sleep. I wake up crying in the middle of the night in fucking panic because nightmares wanna just come and haunt me. Nothing makes sense to me right now. I just wanna be happy. I just wanna go back to the good days where I didn’t live like this. Where trouble lessened a bit. Emotionally and physically drained and tired.
She made you happy… now that she left, your smile isn’t the smile anymore. Your eyes just don’t shine as much as they use too anymore… and the lack of motivation you have for everything went down the drain because you lost her.
we take for granted all the times our nose isn’t stuffy
1. Your skin may never be perfect, and that’s okay.
2. Life is too short not to have the underwear, the coffee, and the haircut you want.
3. Everyone (including your family, your coworkers, and your best friend) will talk about you behind your back, and you’ll talk about them too. It doesn’t mean you don’t love each other.
4. It’s okay to spend money on things that make you happy.
5. Sometimes without fault or reason, relationships deteriorate. It will happen when you’re six, it will happen when you’re sixty. That’s life."Five things I am trying very hard to accept. (via justinancheta)
I’m not committed to anything rn besides school and work and being healthy so yeah LOL
We’re too young for this thing called commitment anyways so save yourself and don’t even fall for that trap.
jack Johnson & an empty kitchen calls for slow dancin with my lovee
i just don’t understand why i cant have this
Only white boys do this I swear
But that’s my top 3
i really can’t deal with no nigga treating me in a non chalant typa way because i’m amazing and i’m the perfect bitch. like i don’t completely have my shit together yeah yeah whatever but i’m a lil cutie and i’m laid-back yet kind of mysterious and complicated. i’m a lil low-key typa shawty. i just be peeping shit out quietly and i have great taste in music and my ass is soft. and i don’t ask for nothing but all of ur attention.
When I like someone, I don’t give a fuck about my ego. I’ll text them continually throughout my day even if they haven’t replied. I’ll let them know how much I care about them. I’ll admit when I’m wrong. I’ll tell them I miss them. Life is too short to play stupid games with the one you care about.