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@why-axis
I love sleeping, you don’t miss anyone and you don’t feel any pain
her goodbye was the most painful thing i’ve ever experienced in my entire existence. it was not just words. it was the way her eyes looked at me, like she regretted everything and wished we had never met. she said sorry because it was clear that she was destroying me in that moment. she knew i’d never be the same person again. she knew that my heart would break and i would become cold. but there was nothing she could do. she was unhappy. and after that day, i am too.
“If we never talk again, remember I love you.”
I don’t choose the right people. I get caught up in the pretty lies they tell me till I give them my all. I don’t know why I’m always so surprised when they leave. They take everything. They always do.
Bad at love (via theworldisoursdear)
hearts can break. yes, hearts can break. sometimes i think it would be better if we died when they did, but we don’t.
Stephen King
one of the hardest things you’ll ever have to do, my dear, is to grieve the loss of a person who is still alive.
I can't imagine living a life where being happy means nothing because at any second your world can crash down around you. This is not a life I want to live.
Cosmo, even tho a little problematic, teaches me so much about blow jobs than porn ever had I give my life to Cosmo
the lil dude from the fairy odd parents?
no other person on this planet was made for you, they were made for themselves. love is all about choices. no one is going to be perfect for you, and i think we need to stop raising everyone on the belief that someone out there, just one other person in the whole world, was “made for you” because it isn’t true. no one is made for you, besides you. other people belong to themselves. if you want to make it work with someone, it’s about hard work, understanding, compassion, communication, and choice
me: i feel strongly that everything is bad. all evidence supports this conclusion.
my cat: hm. i have counterpoint
me: impossible. what is it.
my cat:
me, voice trembling: ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ᵖᵒᶦⁿᵗ