Out Of My Control.

The world cup is temporary, the hatred for France is eternal

my hobbies? Uhhhhh symbolism mostly. metaphors and implications and the like.

She’s a 4 but you can’t hear her thoughts and she wears a long khaki skirt

we slidin

At that point he’s a passenger too

Of course this was in Chicago, makes sense

i think you have to romanticize autumn a little. what else are you supposed to do

Life is soooo crazy. One minute you have the earth shattering realization that all of ur relationships are hollow and ur actually acutely alone in the world and that nobody Knows you. and the next minute ur like. Eating a kit kat

I blog for the girls who cry on their birthdays and lose a little bit of themselves during the summer months