You can’t get mad at me for something you’ve done before and to a greater severity. Oh but you can because you’re the king of all hypocrites.
even your body and everything you’ve done to it."
i feel like people who eat breakfast really have their lives together
Don’t count on me.
Don’t wait for me.
Don’t get a crush on me.
Don’t open up to me.
Because I have a nasty habit of leaving.
I have a nasty habit of shattering people.
So don’t. Just don’t.
I’ve been through several different kinds of hell on earth, so I don’t need your bullshit. I don’t care about your opinion of me or my decisions, nor could I care less whether or not you approve of my life or anything I do.
him: :( i don't get to see you at all
me: i knooow we don't work together until saturday!
him: so long
me: it is and it sucks
I want to be the first person you think of when you wake from a long nap after a hard day of work. The one you just can’t get enough of. I want you to love me like you will never see me again, knowing you will see me within the next couple of days. I want you to love me for who I am which includes…
*dedicated to my friend, b.(via illegaladdictions)
I second this.