if i could set the clocks back, i wouldn’t be headed for a body bag.

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@tiesyouvesevered
if i could set the clocks back, i wouldn’t be headed for a body bag.
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
off season always brings some sort of peace along with it.
no stressing about games, sure. the sting of missing out internationally again, but that just sorta comes with the territory.
it also brings a bit of restlessness.
i get to spend my days with lucas, with my teammates, with old friends. and it’s perfect, it is. i just also get to worry about getting ambushed and if i have anything close enough to me to defend them with. i’d do anything i had to if it meant they’d be safe.
because it’s not fair to drag anyone else into this shit.
but at the same time i’m selfish, and being around him makes me forget about all the wrong i’ve done, makes me forget that i have other jobs to do while i’m here. makes me genuinely happy. i’d give it all up to keep him around for as long as i can.
one day i’ll be better for you. i promise. you deserve that much.
“I thought to myself with his arm draped across my shoulders and his lips pressed against my hair, he just wasn’t something I’d ever want to lose.”
— Things written in the margins of my notebook (via loriisms)
second night in a row you’ve fallen asleep in my arms. on my chest. looking more peaceful than i’ve ever seen you. hopefully your headache’s gone away by now.
i keep thinking about how you’d be so much safer if you never met me. but at the same time, i’m selfish and wouldn’t mind you staying for a while.
“Looking at you, I suddenly wished That my hands did more Than ruin everything I touch.”
— Atrophy (#593: June 28, 2014)
... are you applying for the position? or am i thinking with the wrong head again?
okay let’s just. let’s tone it down a bit johnsen
we aren’t sure if this is laugh joke flirting or not but let’s not come on too strong already let’s. take a second to figure it all out first
“every time i planted my roots i had to rip them out. i do not settle any more. i do not believe in homes. i do not stay - i go; i leave; i disappear. i do not come back; i arrive never the same, forever unsettled.”
— marina v., too much of me is scattered on this earth. (via findingwordsforthoughts)
“For generalized anxiety disorder, an increased muscular tonus in comparison to non-anxious persons has been found“ good news we’re all yolked as hell
sadly this is not because we’re constantly clenching our muscles, they actually say its because we’re all trembling 24/7 which is objectively way funnier….
I’m in a constant state of being in real soft hours but also wanting inappropriate things done to me
someone: ahaha zoning out much? anyone home??? haha
me, dissociating: What