You can’t find intimacy—you can’t find home—when you’re always hiding behind masks. Intimacy requires a certain level of vulnerability. It requires a certain level of you exposing your fragmented, contradictory self to someone else. You running the risk of having your core self rejected and hurt and misunderstood.

-Junot Díaz (via hefuckin)

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Something inside is hurting you – that’s why you need cigarettes or whiskey, or music turned so fucking loud you can’t think.

-(via dl0u)

(Source: unextinguished, via dextroverted)



meladoodle:

i’ve been constantly dropping my books on the way to class so some cute dude can help me pick them up and i’ll be part of a real life teen romantic comedy. except it hasnt happened yet so i just have a bunch of damaged books and low self esteem. thanks a lot, hollywood.

(via imnotacop420)


rzeec:

Drooliinn

I decided on you, don’t you get that? I decided on you. I don’t want to go fucking other people and then walk around feeling thrilled and then sad, or empty, or whatever. I like the smell of your hair, and I like the sound of your voice, and I fucking decided on you.

-(via shaaakira)

(Source: somethingbeyond, via sunflower--city)



kanyewesticle:

i dont ship…i yacht. im not a low budget bitch

(Source: kanyewesticle, via a-drop-in-the-ocean1346)


I decided on you, don’t you get that? I decided on you. I don’t want to go fucking other people and then walk around feeling thrilled and then sad, or empty, or whatever. I like the smell of your hair, and I like the sound of your voice, and I fucking decided on you.

-(via shaaakira)

(Source: somethingbeyond, via legal-n-lethal)



Cigarettes didn’t phase me, cuts didn’t scare me, drugs didn’t need me but god I went an hour without you and I finally realized what addiction was like

-addiction (via pillsand-coffee)

(Source: t0xic-roses, via legal-n-lethal)



A year ago we stayed up till 3 am talking
And today I don’t know how to even say hey

-(via lulionheart)

(Source: esssence, via legal-n-lethal)



Maybe we’ll meet again, when we are slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now, I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.

-

Wishful thinking (via nullalibertas)

(via ohthis-isadelight)

(via legal-n-lethal)