I love you

but

FUCK YOU FOREVER

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rickahh:

the format, matches
summers fucking end

My last night that really feels like summer; and I joined a new website? Just like usual, another day that in the moment I feel as though it’s the most important day of my life, almost. Senior Year. Really, another summers end. Sometimes I wonder if I just let go of time alltogether what would happen. I’m not really up for another year to be honest. A year without my mom, a year with my dad, and a year of kissing ass to stay out of trouble; oh and therapy. I’m going to go insane.

I probably won’t post on this thing that often. Sometimes I just feel like talking to myself by writing these blogs.

I miss home. I miss Annie and Kayce and Pierre and Josh from Okinawa. I miss Okinawa in general, my mom especially. I wish I could replay my favorite memories and fuck time altogether.

"It’s kind of like when you look at yourself in the mirror and you say your name. And it gets to a point where none of it seems real. Well, sometimes, I can do that, but I don’t need an hour in front of a mirror. It just happens very fast, and things start to slip away. And I just open my eyes, and I see nothing. And then I start to breathe really hard trying to see something, but I can’t. It doesn’t happen all the time, but when it does, it scares me."
— The Perks of Being a Wallflower
EYEZ

EYEZ

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