I don’t fucking understand this world.
Why when one bad thing happens, two more bad things come and happen, and your heart starts cracking a little more and more until it's shattering, and your breath starts getting shorter and shorter until you're choking for air, and your eyes start burning more and more until the stinging brings tears? What are you supposed to do when the people who wipe your tears are the same people who made them come?
I wish I was one of those girls that could have their picture taken without me knowing it and it would still come out beautiful.
in your about me- i don't know why you put your looks down. i think you're really beautiful : )
Thank you lol, I’m just really self concious and I think my personality outweighs my looks any day.
I know exactly what I want to say to you now, I just can't get the courage to ask you to talk.
I just came across your tumblr and thought it was funny that our blog names kind of go together, anyway i love your tumblr :)
Hahaha I noticed that before I saw this when I was looking at my followers! & Thank you (:
Ever feel like everything in your life is slipping out of your hands?
Maybe raindrops are the bravest thing created by God. Want to know why? It is because they are never afraid of falling.