aurevoirmemoires:

"I’m losing sleep,  I’m losing friends, I’ve got a love hate love with the city I’m in.  I’ll count the hours, Having just one wish If I’m doing fine, There’s no point to this”
Touchè Àmore - Honest Sleep
neonflora:

par-adiso:

Looks like someone had fun last night

perfeeeect
crackrock-kids:

my car broke down on the highway the other day but i got to watch a really nice sunset while i waited for the tow truck
sexpansion:

Mood 3/9/2014: Concept Vs. Enigma 
fruitgod:

Glow x

"

You act like I chose this. I’m tired, I hurt emotionally, physically, mentally, and everywhere in between. This isn’t a choice, this is hell. Before you accuse me of causing my own pain, reflect back on the last time you were in pain and put yourself in my shoes.

"

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Www.whitneyhomer.blogspot.com

(via chronically—courageous)

delicatepoetry:

his well being means more than my own