no more no less
sext: I bought you concert tickets
my dream is to see someone i know in porn
This is the part where I set you free and never let you back in, because the pain you’ve caused is something I hope I never go through again. I always said the day I wrote this song is the day you and I are over. Here it comes, this is goodbye, I leave you here in October.
It took my two years to write this. (via watcheditbegin)
I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next.
Having to explain a joke is like going to prom with your sister
Every day I struggle between “I wanna look good naked” and “treat yo self.”