February 2012
“If there wasn’t coffe on this earth, I’d be dead.”
– Bobby, It’s Kind Of A Funny Story (Ned Vizzini)
January 2012
No guy wants to be treated like Severus Snape, so...
What's me and you.
thewoodenshutters:
I take you in my arms, I would, I would, I would; I kiss you, hold you, please you If only I could, if only I could.
kurama-chan:
I’m a FEMALE
FE = IRON, MALE = Man..
Therefore, i’m IRON MAN
"We were both silent, each waiting for the other...
workman:
metagypsy:
— Kahlil Gibran, The Broken Wings (via nirvikalpa)
mayasaurusrex:
Has anyone else had that one day where you just hate everything and everyone? You get so aggravated that even the littlest things make you wanna just cry? Yeah well that’s how I feel like shit.
sentimentallheartt:
I want you to be here so I can talk about what’s bothering me and you can make it better. I want you to want to make it better. I want to not be so stressed out for once in my life. I want happiness.
I need to run. Or sleep. Good thing I have this paper.
My brother is coming home…
my brother is the person who has made my life a living hell for sooo many years, I threw my own little party when he graduated military school and left for the army. BUT now, in all of his lovely ways, he managed to get kicked out of the army and is being sent home. The last time we spoke things ended in an explosion, the two of us about to make our fight...
Every night at this time my body tells me it’s tired, but I know I have to stay awake.
If I stay awake I force myself into exhaustion, which leaves no energy for my body to waste on dreams. It’s just enough sleep to add to a cup of coffee and make it through the day. I sleep so little my mind has no time to reach the REM stage which allows you to dream. Meaning I allow my mind no time...
AshleyNicole: Facing Nightmares →
ashley—nicole:
There is a voice inside of me, but I can’t form the right words to say, to really explain the horror of my past. My heart, it bleeds for some kind of peace, some kind of rest. I refuse all promises, all hope. I crave for trust. I want to have faith in people again. My walls, so high, no man could…
