ain't no rest for the wicked

ALCOHOL. LONG DRIVES. MARIJUANA. SEX. VIBES.

[fluorescent]

[sound-on-the-surface]

“There’s a reason I said I’d be happy alone. It wasn’t because I thought I’d be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It’s easier to be alone. Because what if you learn that you need love and then you don’t have it?”

- Meredith Grey [7.22]

[lonelypenguin]

“You didn’t love her! You just didn’t want to be alone. Or maybe, maybe she was good for your ego. Or, or maybe she made you feel better about your miserable life, but you didn’t love her, because you don’t destroy the person that you love! — Callie Torres ~ Grey’s Anatomy”

—

[relativizar-se]

[milwaukier-than-thou]

something else is hurting you - that’s why you need pot or whiskey, or whips and rubber suits, or screaming music turned so fucking loud you can’t think.

[diamonds8world-deactivated20190]

[dreaming-gypsies-blog]

Love xx

[c0nflictedd]

[astridadastra-deactivated201406]

[violet-meadows]

“When you develop an infatuation for someone, you always find a reason to believe that this is exactly the person for you.”

[cosmokramers-deactivated2018091]

[i-am-the-oracular-spectacular]

[ssnowflake]

[ssnowflake]

[textpostsforthesoul]

“I thought if I slept with you, you would find a reason to love me again.”

— I was wrong. 

[ididamistake]

 my pain…

[jesuisuneguerriere]

Quand quelqu'un me dit qu'il a croisé mon ex, cet homme qui n'en est pas un, ce bourreau, celui là même qui m'a piétinée, battue, étouffée, lui qui a tué une part de moi même… Que mes mains tremblent, alors que je me croyais guérie, et que je me rends compte que mes souvenirs horribles, cette violence et cette peur, ce sentiments d'effroi et d'irrémédiable chute, ne me quittent toujours pas.