to the window to the wall to the trash where i belong
i currently have a crush on 94 people at the same time
i almost scrolled away almost
I THOUGHT IT WAS GONNA BE STUPID
I WAS WRONG
I laughed so hard, full minute laughter

therapy // all time low
I only have 4 moods:
- fuck this
- fuck that
- fuck me
- fuck you
I empathize with the above, but I have an additional 4 moods to add:
- fuck yeah
- fuck no
- fuck my life
- fuck everything
and don’t forget the inevitable
- fuck it
and for those who have just given up
- fuck
this is beautiful
you are my sunshine
my only sunshine
you make me happy
when skies are gray
you’ll never know dear
how much i love you
please dont take
my sunshine away
this is the most beautiful post i have ever seen I’m my life
This makes me a happy Irish man
There are 5 types of fear
1. Terror 2. Panic 3. 14 missed calls from mom 4. Username or password is incorrect 5. “We need to talk”
i dont think my friends understand. when i say my room is messy i dont mean “cute” messy where i have a jacket hanging here and there i mean messy as in fuckin trash island where garbage citizens hold elections over who will become the next trash overlord it’s fuckin gross
FEELING LIKE YOU BOTHER THE ONLY PERSON YOU WANT TO TALK TO IS REALLY SHITTY
Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #48 (via blossomfully)
you heartless asshole why do I still love you - K.N.K. - #31
This is so true tbh you can never really tell


