Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room and we're...
aliceeeeh: yoo, pencil dick back the fuck up
you said it with a smirk
“guess who i talk to now” and then i almost punched you in the fucking face you bitch.
i spent the majority of my weekend
hanging out with my 3 year old cousin. and i’m okay with that.
songs are way too easy to memorize. i feel like i know them all by heart and i don’t listen to them. -_-
i saw you with them. and i heard your voice, and your laugh, and for once i realized how much better off i am without you, how much hurt you caused me, how you don’t deserve me and how i deserve better. and it felt fucking great.
i had to check your facebook to see when your birthday was- i guess i am getting over you.
Even though ‘I’ve stopped liking you’, every time someone mentions your name, my...– (via iflovewontchangeyourmind)
Laughter through tears is my favorite emotion.– Steel Magnolias (via skylinedreams) (via thepillowfighter)
i don’t remember our last conversation. i didn’t memorize it. it hasn’t left an imprint in my mind. i do remember that it was brief, meaningless, the opposite of the affect you had on me. if i knew you were going to leave me, change who you were, leave behind someone who cared so deeply, if i knew you were going to ruin my year, if i knew you were going to make me question what...
i can’t stop listening to back to december.
When I miss my mom
To the core. To the place where it hurts to breathe. To the deep part in my soul where I feel the size of a grain of salt. To the darkness of never ending cries. I get physically sick. I become weak, vomit, I feel defeated. Tonight is one of those nights. A weekend of tears, sadness, of just plain missing her voice, her smell, her embrace ends with physical exhaustion. Tonight I feel like tomorrow...
i see you too much
i’m going to go crazy if i don’t tell you