A wee place where I can ramble and express myself

elusivekid (via adrenaline)

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Sometimes its agitating having the standards I have. I want to be with an artist. I want to be sketched in an old journal and get photographed in black and white. I want to be turned into metaphors and be someones muse. I’m so used to being the one spending hours writing poetry about boys who don’t love me back and one day I want to fall in love with someone that shows me the same kind of love I give to them. I want someone to write about me, someone to make me theirs and only theirs.

S.Z. // Vodka thoughts #11 (via blossomfully)

if i ever get married i am gonna be too embarrassed to kiss my husband in front of everyone, especially my parents, so we will probably just high five or something

Never-ending road by hiralgosalia http://ift.tt/1Jr03NN

Don’t let the Internet/Tumblr teach you that mental illness is normal, that eating disorders are glamorous, that cutting is typical, that borderline is quirky, and that normality/sanity is boring. THAT.ISNT.TRUE. Healthiness and happiness should be #goals.

That look as he’s sliding down just “I have made a terrible mistake”

3 things that makes me stress:

if this isn’t art, then i don’t know what it is