I notice everything.

And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.

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asdfghjkiki:

I’m not sad or anything but I just want something new and exciting.

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neptunain:

i wish there wasn’t a stigma about doing things alone. you can’t go out to eat alone, you can’t see a movie alone, basically anything fun, you’re looked down on for doing alone and it’s so stupid you shouldn’t need other people to validate your decisions

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hints-of-sarcasm:

There needs to be a phrase for “I acknowledge your apology and appreciate it but it does not make things better.” instead of just saying “It’s okay.” all the time. 

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multicolors:

You know what sucks? Having a great day with great people but yet you’re not feeling it because your mind is so distant from your body and nothing is in sync so everything that is great sucks.

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laptopped:

do rude people know they’re rude

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thefoxxnextdoor:

My thing is, have sex whenever you decide to want to have sex. You want to have sex on the first night, go ahead. You want to have sex after 20 dates, go ahead. You want to never have sex, go ahead. People think that someone’s sexual choices actually coincide with their personality. If all you can think of someone’s worth is whether they want to have sex or not, then the problem is probably you.

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alittleworldofimagination:

jokerkat:

quincy360:

you know that unexplainable sickish feeling where youre not really sick and you dont really have a headache but you just feel wrong and you cant get comfortable or find something that youre really into but you kinda feel too ill to sleep or eat its like your body saying “i dont know what i want you to do but this isnt it”

That’s called anxiety.

That explains at least half of my life then

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I’ve been hurt so bad and I still love so hard. I admire my heart for that.

Unknown (via foxfoxwolf)

My friend once told me she admires this about me… I had no idea i did that.

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I care too much,
and not at all.
And it fucking sucks

6:17pm (via flowauh)

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Why does my happiness depend on your attention?

MB 4:24 a.m (via lavishyouth)

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Season 3 bloopers x

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heldersangel:

thefirstblackspectre:

support our troops

I want this posted on every web page ever created

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