Being in a relationship ends in one of two ways; breaking up or death. When you think about it like that, love really is doomed from the beginning yet we continue to nearly kill ourselves anyway just to taste it.
Unknown (via psych-facts)
this is the realest and more terrifying thing i’ve ever read.
I’ve survived a lot of things, and I’ll probably survive this.
J.D. Salinger (via thedapperproject)
[fuck this, I can do so much better than this ashy ass bitch. what am I supposed to do with some lil dick for the rest of my life anyways??? let me call his best friend MATTER OF FACT LET ME CALL HIS BROTHER. he’s not even that cute for me to be stressing over him. only reason I dated him is cause my girl told me to give his lil ugly ass a chance I'm over it tho, next! ha ha!]
my bad I had to pee.
I thought you did! wassup babe 😍😛
i’ve never met nicki minaj but i trust her
are the only
need to be
I am thankful for the difficult people in my life. They have shown me exactly who I don’t want to be.
Everyone’s just looking for reasons to wake up and get out of bed, some do it for nothing but a kiss, perhaps a cup of coffee, others have a harder time; no train to catch, no hand to hold, no reasons at all.