live, laugh, love

nahshaw:

the shitty thing about having read a book in which a major character dies in the end is that when you see the movie it’s so fucking painful because when you’re seeing that character and whenever they’re smiling all you can think of is “you’re gonna fucking die” like you can literally feel your soul being ripped out of your chest

riseafterfalling:

I wish someone would randomly tell me little facts about myself. Not ones that I have already told them but ones they have picked up by themselves because they care enough to notice the little things I do.

esophagi:

i’m in the mood for a boy with a deep voice to tell me nice things 

stability:

hot people are fun to look at

kafkai:

dilated:

I automatically assume everyone finds me unattractive until they tell me otherwise.

And then i assume that they are lying to make fun of me

zoeyrawr:

who is kissing me on new year’s

my alcohol or my tears

caseyanthonyofficial:

Having to explain a joke is like going to prom with your sister

vesley:

Wasn’t puberty supposed to make me hot

oknope:

people who think i’m attractive:

  1. my mom
  2. nobody
  3. nobody
  4. no one 

mild-bloom:

i dont need a valentine i need 8 million dollars and a fast metabolism

ugly:

wouldn’t it be cool if the person u wanted to be with also wanted to be with u 

do you ever just realize how bad your voice sounds

buriaq:

coolbutcautious:

the only reason i go to school is because i donn’t wanna be an unemployed college drop out. i wanna be an unemployed college graduate 

thats the spirit

no one ever likes me as much as i like them and that’s it