December 2011
I miss you
I'm ready to be happy.
squirmlikethesnakeyouare:
cracks - freestylers...
do you remember all the nights we’d pray to god you’re mom wouldn’t find me sneaking through the window or come to your room and tell you goodnight only to find me? or the time she actually did. what about all the times you drug me to church so you didn’t have to go alone. or the times you held me while i just cried about how shitty everything was. or how about all the...
littlesainteverets:
I used to be alive, but then I took an arrow to the throat and I bled to death.
Anonymous asked: i dont know you very well, but i think i love you :3
“I really feel like shit. I hate it.”
– (via artneverdies)
My 8 year old sister's advice on boys.
Me: What do you do when you like a boy?
Sister: You tell him.
Me: And if he doesn't like you?
Sister: You kill him.
