February 2012
the-smoking-duck:
Just a fading fucking reminder of who I used to be.
It's Friday.
the-smoking-duck:
I’m going to get as fucked up as possible tonight.
diephen:
Nothing lasts, everything is changing into something else. Nothing is wrong, everything is on track. Nothing is lost, we only move on.
Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then...
– Karen Marie Moning
4794:
i hope my pillow case slips over my head and suffocates me so i don’t have to go to school tomorrow
expectations: I'm just going to take a quick power nap and I'll wake up refreshed and energized
reality: passed out cold for five hours solid, wake up not knowing what day it is or what the last meal you ate was
She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful.
– Neil Gaiman (via yousoundlikestatic)