perfectly, imperfect

"i am entirely made of flaws, stitched together with good intentions"

I want you back so badly

Sitting here reading all of the notes erica wrote me is just making me think of how big of a lie everything was. I hope you’re happy with you’re decision and understand people like me are hard to come by. Like I always told you, look at what you have before you ask for more.

When can shit go back to normal?

Saying goodbye sucks. I’ve literally been crying for hours.

i like seeing things that show me we are in the same place

milgramexperiment:

tall people: if we are walking together please take into consideration my tiny legs. i cant keep up with you. please think of my tiny legs i dont want to be jogging to keep up with your leisurely stroll you TITANS

(Source: internetqueers, via dontletyourheartgrowcold)