Life is Pass or Fail
"All the coldest, hardest people you meet, were once as soft as water. And that's the tragedy of living"-I.T
Hi, feel free to talk to me if you ever want or need an ear.

skypestripper:

we all used to have 0 followers so don’t be an asshole to people with less followers than you

boys-and-suicide:

OH MY GOD I HAVE REBLOGGED THIS PHOTO SO MANY TIMES BUT I JUST NOW REALIZE THE SCARS ON HIS ARMS. This photo means so much more to me now. </3

boys-and-suicide:

OH MY GOD I HAVE REBLOGGED THIS PHOTO SO MANY TIMES BUT I JUST NOW REALIZE THE SCARS ON HIS ARMS. This photo means so much more to me now. </3


amp9ra:

louheart:

sadstagram:

YOUR BONES AND INSIDES HAVE NEVER SEEN SUNLIGHT  AND THEY PROBABLY NEVER WILL

unless you get brutally murdered and left outside to rot

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I made a friend in class, and a few months ago she asked me to drive her home after school, so I decided I would.
Being a new driver I asked her to put her seat buckle on, she looked at me without life in her eyes saying “people wear seat buckles to protect their life, why would I protect something I don’t care to have.”
I reached over and put it on her myself and said “I care to protect your life so that’s what I’ll do.” She smiled and rolled her eyes but tried to hide the fact that what I said made her smile.

She became this person that I’d steal the stars for, someone I probably couldn’t live without and I protected her in the best ways possible.

Months later, she got her license.
I got a call that she was in a terrible crash, my eyes flooded with tears knowing what she said that day a while back, God, she was stupid and never wore her damn seatbelt, I imagined her chest slamming into the wheel, her body flying so much forward than it should have; dying on impact, falling and being crushed into small pieces from the car rolling over.

I got to the hospital, and demanded to see her.

The nurse took me to the room and I saw her, she was alive, and she smiled at me and said with a small hint of life in her eyes “I buckled up for you.”

Ashley Craycraft (via fallenbirdfeathers)

helioscentrifuge:

repede:

chrisisgross:

You have two options when you’re looking for an apartment in the French Quarter

I’ll take haunted, I don’t care, I’ll punch a ghost. I’ll punch ten ghosts. I’ll punch fifty ghosts. I’ll punch every single ghost in this country. I’ll punch every ghost in the world. And when I die, I’ll punch my own ghost.

slow down there danny phantom

I waste at least an hour every day lying in bed. Then I waste time pacing. I waste time thinking. I waste time being quiet and not saying anything because I’m afraid I’ll stutter.Ned Vizzini, It’s Kind of a Funny Story (via 13neighbors)

arcticbella:

damn, intelligence is such a turn on. like wow, people who know a lot about so many different places and so many different things. and they’ve always got something to tell you or show you about something new that they’re interested in, and like, somehow they can blow your mind over and over. damn. such a turn on.

Perhaps the fact
that I chased a boy
who ripped me to shreds
says a lot more
about me
than it did about him.
possibly my most favourite quote ever (via hardcore)

(Source: michellekpoems)

k-lionheart:

perksofbeingsuperwholocked:

broccolimilkshake:

haramipakistani:

manda:

circumcisions:

MY MILK POURED OUT INTO LIKE A CORKSCREW PATTERN??? WHAT

WHY IS THIS MILK IN A BAG WAt

WHY DO WE HAVE TO GO THROUGH THE MILK IN A BAG THING EVERY TIME GODDAMN IT ITS LITERALLY MILK IN A FUCKING BAG WHAT IS SO HARD TO GRASP ABOUT THE CONCEPT MILKINAFUCKINGBAG

CANADA

Why are you eating oatmeal with milk

This post is an international nightmare

k-lionheart:

perksofbeingsuperwholocked:

broccolimilkshake:

haramipakistani:

manda:

circumcisions:

MY MILK POURED OUT INTO LIKE A CORKSCREW PATTERN??? WHAT

WHY IS THIS MILK IN A BAG WAt

WHY DO WE HAVE TO GO THROUGH THE MILK IN A BAG THING EVERY TIME GODDAMN IT ITS LITERALLY MILK IN A FUCKING BAG WHAT IS SO HARD TO GRASP ABOUT THE CONCEPT
MILK
IN
A
FUCKING
BAG

CANADA

Why are you eating oatmeal with milk

This post is an international nightmare

(Source: gay8)