brittanynicolee: The acoustic version of this...
landonisbest: Maybe if you weren’t so perfect it would give me a chance to move on.
I can’t sleep. Or think. Or breathe correctly. You’re not right for me. It’s like all we do is tear each other apart. But I want you. I want to be with you. All I want is for you to be here, right now, lying on my bed with me, holding me tight. Stroke my hair. Kiss my head. Tell me we’ll be okay.
thesulfurandthesigh: I swear to god next time the males of this house leave the toilet seat up I am going to disassemble the toilet piece by piece and use the pipes as towel racks. Where are ya gonna pee now motherfucker? Yeah go ahead and pee in the sink see what happens to the dinner plates.
zackmerricksp33n: going through katie fuhrman’s twitter “and this is what happiness looks like” and this is what killing myself looks like lmao
me: *goes on tumblr phone app at school*
friend: wow you're on tumblr? whats your favorite blog? i like kushandwizdom but brotips is good too! hahahahaha i got 100 followers u mad??? whatever anyways follow me *puts on cool story bro sweatshirt and walks away*
I just really want to be skinnier and have longer, thicker hair, and less zits and more eyelashes and darker skin and no freckles and blue eyes and smaller feet and a shorter frame but honestly, none of that is ever going to happen. I want to be happier than I pretend to be, and funnier, and smarter, and more independent, and more outgoing, and more successful, and more likable. I won’t be...