I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of the throat and I’d cry for a week.
reblog if you think the girl on the left is just as beautiful as the girl on the right
shoutout to the friends that still like me
all two of you
i hate small talk
tell me about how lonely you are or tell me about why you keep waking up in the morning or talk to me about your mum’s eyes and your dad’s laugh. I don’t care about the weather and you don’t care about how my job’s going.
do you ever get the urge to clean your entire room and then 5 minutes after u start you’re like nah son and u just lay on the floor