omg he even doesnt hit the bombs
I don’t normally reblog cats, but this one has Fruit Ninja skills
What do you mean you dont reblog cats everybody reblog cats
|—||Matty Healy (the 1975)|
This guy my friend had sex with is luring her back in by showing her a $350 purse he bought for her. She feels like she’s entitled to it because she had sex with him, plus it’s non-returnable because it was custom made. She doesn’t plan on being in a relationship with him because she felt used when he had sex with her…. Should she take the purse?
So go on, say goodbye
So many questions but I don’t ask why
So this time I won’t even try
Hush hush now
When I try to forget you
I just keep on remembering
What we had was so true
But somewhere we lost everything
|—||Thomm Quackenbush, We Shadows|
For some reason, I remembered my ex, and then I started to cry. I should be over him, what’s wrong with me? :( I just want to find a nice girl, or guy who I won’t have to worry about cheating on me, and who can take care of me and make me enjoy living a bit more. I want to be satisfied alone, but I can’t be happy whenever I can’t even support myself. I wish life could be a bit more easy, but I know that there are people who have it far worse than I have it, so why do I complain so much? Why can’t I just be happy about what I have?
Why do our feelings have to seem so strong when we’re so small and insignificant, living in such an infinitely-growing universe?
Life’s too short to even care at all, oh
I’m losing my mind losing my mind losing control, oh oh
If I could find a way to see this straight
I’d run away
To some fortune that I, I should have found by now
So I run now to the things they said could restore me
Restore life the way it should be
I’m waiting for this cough syrup to come down