the number of times i think “i don’t care” while people are talking to me is really getting out of hand
So now tell me how your story goes. Have you ever suffered?
If so, did you get better or have you never quite recovered from it?
Did you find your lover laying in your bedroom with another and then
Did you let it hover over you and everything else well after the fact?
Show me all your bruises. I know everybody wears them.
They broadcast the pain-how you hurt, how you reacted.
Did cancer take your child? Did your father have a heart attack?
Have you had a moment forced the whole heart to grow or retract?
Or just shrink.
Does the heart shrink?
Tell me everything. Tell me everything you know.
(Source: teavelo)87 plays
“why are you wearing a hoodie it’s 90 degrees out” umm maybe because i’m hardcore? wtf
"I find that most people worth knowing are fucked up in some way or another."-Jonathan Tropper (via winterkristall)
I LITERALLY DO 8 SECONDS OF WORK THEN REWARD MYSELF WITH 40 MINUTES OF TUMBLR LIKE CAN I STOP DOING THAT
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wouldnt it be cool to just like not feel nervous about everything all the time
if you can’t reach it without leaving your bed it’s obviously not that important