homesick.

nosecondchances;; PURE HATE

[lmm-43]

I don’t have “trust issues”. I got “I’ve seen this type of shit before so I be damned if I go through it all over again” type of issues.

[michaelbogild-deactivated202503]

“I am everything without you”

—

[el-jujeniodeletras]

“Su corazón de ceniza apelmazada, que había resistido sin quebrantos a los golpes más certeros de la realidad cotidiana, se desmoronó a los primeros embates de la nostalgia.”

— Gabriel García Márquez. Cien años de soledad.

[benepla-deactivated20180521]

“defend pop punk” from what? theyre all white cis dudes, literally no one but white cis dudes can break into pop punk. who’s persecuting pop punk? their small town’s curfew?

[totalitarianhearts]

I wear black on the outside Because black is how I feel on the inside And if I seem a little strange… Well, that’s because I am.

The Smiths: Unloveable (via totalitarianhearts)

[date-prisa-estamos-leyendo]

No le importaba la muerte sino la vida, y por eso la sensación que experimentó cuando pronunciaron la sentencia no fue una sensación de miedo sino de nostalgia.

Cien años de soledad, Gabriel García Márquez. (via date-prisa-estamos-leyendo)

[venus1993]

i love suffering with a nice soundtrack

[urbanrealism]

[allblackerrthingus]

Similar here.

[qveenbpd]

I hate how addicted I get to anything that makes me feel anything

[hellish-daddy]

[fearlesslygenuine-deactivated20]

cute dating tip: don’t cheat on your partner you fucking pathetic piece of shit

[dancinglilnuggetthing]

I’m gonna reblog this every 3 days

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

Healing doesn’t mean the damage never existed. It means the damage no longer controls my life.

Akshay Dubey (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

[books-n-quotes]

Sometimes, I feel the past and the future pressing so hard on either side that there’s no room for the present at all.

Evelyn Waugh, Brideshead Revisited (via books-n-quotes)

[poor-boy-orpheus]

*bank account is empty*

“minimalism”

[artisinspiration]

[sporadiclizard]

eclipse

[bunlly]

Of course I’ll hurt you, of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.

Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince (via lazypacific)