Kelcifer's fire

You can’t skip the messy part. The messy part is where you grow.

But does the messy part ever end though?

Nope

any sort of worry or thinking should

sometimes i want to socialise but i don’t want to talk. i just want to be around like a cat.

weird ass girl with brown eyes

i'll forever love the people who open up about their dark past, like how did you survive all of that and still end up becoming the most beautiful soul i've ever met

reblog to bite your mutuals /affectionate

If I reply with “oh” I either don’t give a fuck or I feel like i’ve been punched in the throat

once I snorted a fat line of nuance and everything started depending. watch out

How about Other people start worrying about how I perceive them