The Punknpatch

She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful: something to be admired from a distance, not up close.

i basically have two moods, either lets do something spontaneous and awesome, or let’s just lay in bed all day and forget the world exists

I may think of you softly from time to time. But I’ll cut off my hand before I ever reach for you again.

It’s funny how cheating and lying are more socially acceptable than polyamory

I never realized what a big deal that was. How amazing it is to find someone who wants to hear about all the things that go on in your head.

Travel and tell no one, live a true love story and tell no one, live happily and tell no one, people ruin beautiful things.