Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower. (via wordsnquotes)
Who you gonna call? Ghostbusters! THE NERDS!
A portion from a thing that I wrote a while ago (via have-you-seen-me-lately)
Deep sunset hues over the thin sliver of a horizon that can only be created by a seemingly endless body of water. Photo by Alex Burke.
A poem #15
I really wanna sleep. I really need the sleep. But with you on my mind it’s a constant remind of what’ll never be. Imaginary, fiction, pointless pretend, an uncured itching. My head so foggy oh and did I mention you’ve got my attention now and for all of time you’ll always be what was never mine.
A poem #18
All these insecure girls With these bright red faces Hiding behind sweaters Pulling their laces. Always tryna change their face Don’t change themselves More worried about the physical than mental health And they all look down to me But they look up to me Cause I know what I see Is not who I’ll be And that’s okay Cause it’s okay with me Don’t starve yourself Go eat happily Cause one day you’ll find It’s not your job to impress anyone It’s not your job to out dress anyone You ain’t gotta be perfect Or be number one Go have a cheesecake Trust me, it’s fun.
m. a. (via thebookongoodbye)
No one
No one taught me how to choose who to love
No one taught me that sometimes you love too much
No one taught me how to protect my heart from heartbreak
No one taught me how to know when to quit and let go
No one taught me all these things
I wish someone had
But I guess sometimes you learn things you wish
In ways you wish you never had.
e.v.e.
I can’t wait to fricking kiss you one day

