Shots Without A Chaser

fuck yeah blink-182 ♥  rabbits chased into Wonderland

[420valor]

[blink-wan-eighty-two-blog]

So tumblr expects me to remember my email from when I was 16..

Which i totally cannot because I think I changed the password cos my ex was psycho at the time and yeah.. Can't access my tumblr on browser now just the app so bleh. Follow me on http://brokenarrows-inthedark.tumblr.com pwease 😘😘😘😘

[fieldsinireland]

Kenmare County Kerry, Ireland by Stephen Parrott on Flickr.

[grace--upon--grace]

[onahighwire]

[thereal1990s]

10 Things I Hate About You (1999)

[fuckyeahjapanandkorea]

[classyhustleronline-deactivated]

Stream by Jose Gonzalez

[m1nd--0ver--matter]

[blossomfully]

“I hope we last. I hope we do. But if we don’t, this is how I want you to remember me: I want you to remember me curled up, listening to the sound of your heartbeat and tracing maps across your skin. Remember me laughing at your jokes, even the stupid ones. Remember me in hysterics for absolutely no reason and in tears because one time you made me so sad neither of us thought I’d recover. Remember me brave, that time you held my hand and I thought I was going to die; remember me scared and gentle and delicate and breakable - only for you though, only for you. Remember me happy, and all the ridiculous ways I tried to get your attention. Remember the way I was too stubborn to talk to you and how absolutely insane it drove the both of us. Remember all the firsts and how they were so delightful we went back for seconds and thirds and fourths. Remember the songs you couldn’t stop listening to and the childish dreams you allowed yourself about the future. If it’s any consolation I allowed myself to have them too. If it comes to it I don’t want you to remember the ending. Remember the beginning. Remember the first time you knew.

S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #132 (via blossomfully)

[melisica]

[hplyrikz]

I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.

Jenna, Waitress (via hplyrikz)

[psych-facts]

It is terrifying to think that one day you will trust somebody enough to let them see you naked. You will undress and remind them that you’ve stretch marks and birth marks and scars from having chicken pox when you were little and scars from all of the other things now. You will blush thousands of shades of red, painting yourself as a rose losing its petals. And that person - that person will take it all in. And I wonder if they will reassure you. But mostly, I wonder if they will even see anything worth reassuring you about. I hope they see each freckle on your back as if it’s a star and you are the whole universe to them.

(via psych-facts)

[cvanillaa]

People are so vulnerable at night. They’re willing to spill out their souls to anyone willing to listen. They have desires to do things that never cross their mind when the sun is in the sky.

(via alunit)

[11anothergirl11]

I hope you find someone that mindlessly strokes your legs and massages your back and plays with your hair and I hope that you feel like You’re home when you look at them.

(via

hxnij

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@juvenilejuicbox

(via tiamouse)

[wow-fxckyou]

Blink 182 <3

[hell-yeah-music]

Twenty One Pilots cover Can’t Help Falling In Love

[reality-escape-artist]

It’s easy to love someone when they’re happy. What’s hard is loving someone when they’re crying on the bathroom floor at 2am because everything came crashing down at once.

midnight thoughts (via longanimite)