The Fault in Our Scars.

Bloody love Pink, yuss love this!!! ✌🤓

Bloody love Pink, yuss love this!!! ✌🤓

it’s easier to say “im tired” than “im so sad and lonely i feel like there’s a weight in my chest and my body is so heavy i have no energy emotionally, physically or mentally to even move from my bed”

I truly don’t understand why I fell in love with him in the first place😔 cause now he’s back in prison and at night is when I miss his voice the most. I can’t call him and have pointless conversations or talk about how our day went. I can’t go visit him whenever I want too. I already don’t sleep well without being in his arms. I honestly don’t know how I’m going to function the next 39 months without my baby😞 Lord knows how much I miss that man💍

me, a legal adult: when i grow up,

fail that test. get drunk and throw up. have your heart broken. burn your toast. be late to class. break a glass. kiss someone awkwardly. look like shit. walk into a pole. eat a pint of ice cream. lose a friend. fail, make mistakes, because that means you’re fucking living.

i think about this a lot 

fuck attractive people

that’s the plan