"Drugs are both the worst and best things I have ever experienced."



"That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too."



"I can’t make you any promises.” she said. “I
don’t know how I’ll feel tomorrow. You deserve
better than this. You deserve someone who can
give you something permanent.”

“I don’t care, none of that matters a bit. Don’t
you understand? I’d choose 5 minutes with
you,” I replied, “Over a lifetime with anyone
else."




My diary is going to get well and truly abused tonight, I have so much to write about and yet I have no idea where to even begin.

It’s crazy how much can change in the space of a few months.. It’s literary left me speechless but I am so, fucking happy.


sorry:

I used to be a kid who ‘was going places’ but then I joined Tumblr

(Source: sorry)


  • me: watching tv show
  • me: looks down at phone for 0.002 seconds
  • me: misses entire plot line of episode, introduction of 2 new characters, 1 main character dies, they are in a different country, at some point someone reproduced and offspring are spoiled and someone got a pet cat


install theme