ell
still trying to find me
Me: *makes a small irrelevant mistake*
My Brain, banging pots and pans together: YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUC
Me: *makes huge mistake that will directly affect my future horribly*
My Brain, lounging on a lawn chair with shades on: ….acknowledged
I want to drown
But I already feel like I’m drowning…
find beauty in small things
(via perrfectly)
(via perrfectly)
It’s weird going through old photos and videos and feeling the same exact feeling but differently. It’s like I’m still so infatuated with you but I know my heart no longer wants you at all.
“All you did was smile at me and i was yours forever.”— B.D (hatin)
I may have gotten drunk to the point I’ve thrown up but girl still had the time to take her makeup off and put it all back on again, so in short, nothing will stop you.
