Sleepless nights

I don’t know where things are going to lead me. I don’t know who will be by my side other than myself.

But I can say, no matter how much I like someone… If I think they could hurt me, I shut down faster than somebody could say “stop”.

It sucks. But I can’t shake the fear of that pain. I’d rather stand 50 yards away.

I just can’t even fathom it. I don’t know if that makes me sad. I don’t know how that makes me feel.

I crave companionship and closeness more than anything I’ve ever known. The thought of getting burnt just doesn’t seem to ease that.

I can’t handle getting hurt…I don’t even know if I can handle putting myself on that line.

mostly10:

porrn:

Is it just me or you don’t really realise how drunk you are until you are in a bathroom alone???

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coldoutside-butbrightlylit:

Sweet bumper stickers I got today. :)

YES

fuckingdeadforever:

I’m at that point.

541 plays Generator Foo Fighters There Is Nothing Left to Lose

<3

benjjiwingfieldman:

Fucking all gone.

theheftyhideaway:

“My characters aren’t losers.  They’re rebels.  They win by their refusal to play by everyone else’s rules.” - Harold Ramis.

RIP and thanks for the laughs.

tattooliverpool:

R.I.P. HAROLD RAMIS

mega-ashra:

We miss you, Egon. :_(  RIP Harold Ramis.

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And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep.
Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five (via observando)

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