klaviergavin:

tomorrow’s new years eve so don’t be shy to confess your undying love for me before the year ends

gnarly:

single bells, single bells, single all the way, Oh what fun it is to ride nothing because I’m single, and no one wants to love me.

90scherry:

whatever I go thru, I get thru. so even when I’m not good..I’m good

xbnx:

id love for someone to please explain to me how i ended up terrified of any kind of intimacy while craving it constantly all at the same time

dirtgirl1999:

how we act alone when we don’t feel like we have witnesses.. that is the genuine self.. me walking around my room punching the air talking to myself in a bad southern accent, that’s ME baby. you’re never going to know me like i know me. haha.

imyourcherrybomb:

heath ledger, 1999. (by isabel snyder)

bnmxfld:

Walt Whitman / Song of the Open

asvpkenz:

goblinbutch:

me: *is bored for 0.5 seconds*

me: i wanna learn how to work wood. i need to build a boat

dankmemeuniversity: