mental notepad

[bombing-deactivated20130413]

[handsomedogs]

she likes judging people

[serious]

the difference between you and me is that I free my time to talk to you while you talk to me in your free time.

misjudgments (via misjudgments)

[adgb-collected]

chessycarey http://ift.tt/1QVbx0L

[brookelyn704-deactivated2024021]

[abusedsoulsx]

[softchubbypuppy]

[multidrugresistanttuberculosis]

[nautilus-shell-deactivated20260]

She’s so pretty

[allurgist]

@4a0000

[roseve-art]

[rubyetc]

guys, please

[naprasno]

[booksqouted]

At some point, being angry is just another bad habit, like smoking, and you keep poisoning yourself without thinking about it.

Jonathan Tropper, This is Where I Leave You (via booksqouted)

[corvidaet]

[dreaming-for-wonderlandd]

this

[lizratbeugster666]

another lame poem

It’s not that bad.

It’s just, driving along crying as i slowly turn the corner of my new dealer’s block trying to remember who used to buy off. But I cant remember anymore.

It’s not that bad. Its like coming down on your own looping worst case scenarios unable to stop. Except I’m looping every memory of us from the time in November two years ago when we spent ten days non-stop in each others arms. Eating toast every morning, rolling each others cigarettes we were that damn in love.

It’s not that bad. its remembering snorting white anonymous bullshit off my mother’s new black kitchen top. Munching on ice, we delved into each others bodies. Kissing, crying. The highest we had ever been. We talked for hours and hours, rambling probably the greatest thoughts we had ever had on and on until morning. It’s not that bad. But every time I make tea and toast I remember your weird quirks like how you never had your tea with milk, or buttered your toast. You’re so strange, and I miss you dearly. But it’s not that bad.

[chloexsevigny]

Chloë Sevigny, 2004, photo Ryan McGinley

[paintdeath]

“Real loss is only possible when you love something more than you love yourself.”

Good Will Hunting (1997)

[98-mm-blog]