; monumentally fucked.

It’s  y o u  a n d  m e . 

Effy Stonem + Pastels And Pale

”Oh, I look at myself, I see nothing that I like Crowds don’t make me happy, alone I don’t feel right So, hold back your punches, there’s no one left to fight Turn to look around you, there’s no one by your side We’re only waiting for someone else We’re only waiting for someone else to blame”

T h e    p e o p l e    I   s h o u l d   love, I   hate,   a n d   t h e   p e o p l e                                                                                                         I   hate … . .

I do know her. And I know that she has got so much love in her heart. But the thought of letting it out, showing her cards, scares her to death.

Why don’t you speak, Effy? Does anybody ask you why? Doesn’t anybody care?

She just smiled, you know, that “Effy smile”, that means, “You don’t know me at all. You never will”.