I miss you.

POSTED July 28, 2014 @ 20:13 WITH 5 notes

I’m afraid I’ll never finish college. I’m afraid I’ll finish college with student loans I can never pay back. I’m afraid I’ll get a degree and won’t be able to find a job in that field. I’m afraid I’ll get a degree, get the job I dreamed of, and hate it.

 - A Mental Illness Happy Hour listener whose list of fears matches mine four for four. Glad I’m not the only one.
(via shaymittchell)
ARTIST: Death Cab For Cutie
TRACK: Soul Meets Body
ALBUM: Plans
21,723 plays
POSTED July 28, 2014 @ 00:13 WITH 3,576 notes
REBLOGGED FROM: death-is-cheap

I wished and wished and wished that he would love me again, but those shooting stars must have been spiteful and cold, my pennies horribly rusted, dandelions dead and rotting, because instead of granting my wish, the universe ripped it apart and scattered its bones, stardust seeping out like blood. 

Midnight came and went, but my love decided to hate me instead.

bathtubdreams ASKED:
Once you get this you have to say 5 nice things about yourself publicly and then send this to 10 of your favorite followers (not back to me). Thinking good thoughts about yourself is hard but it will make you feel better so give it a go, for the sake of spreading positivity.

I think I’ve done this before…but hey, my narcissism knows no bounds. (Just kidding, I hate myself. <3)

Okay, let’s do this:

  1. I forgive pretty easily.
  2. I enjoy learning. (“NEEEERD!”)
  3. I like engaging in discussion and activism for various social issues.
  4. I like making people laugh.
  5. I have nice hair I guess, idk.

I do feel better. (*‿*✿)

ARTIST: Arctic Monkeys
TRACK: Arabella
540 plays
POSTED July 14, 2014 @ 22:21 WITH 103 notes
REBLOGGED FROM: ashestoashes-funktofunky

Without you,
I’m just another
nameless, faceless
tally on the scoreboard.
Another foolish “poet.”
A vagrant with no muse.
Frequenting night alleyways
with epics of melancholy,
doomed stories not even
the truly deaf wish to hear.

When I lost my heart, life lost all meaning.

 - Pray, by Kodaline

I wasted my soul on you.


My nights are for overthinking, my mornings are for oversleeping.

 - (via justinancheta)
POSTED July 10, 2014 @ 03:23 WITH 266,504 notes
REBLOGGED FROM: acidic-skies (SOURCE: hazelhirao)