i'm making eyes at you.

I just came to the realization..

I love you so much more than I could ever tell you or anyone. I promise everything is going to be okay.

I find it really odd that

after all that we’ve been through these last 2 weeks, my heart stills stop for a second and begins to beat really fast when you say hi. Unrequited love, you SUCK.

A BIG FUCK YOU TO EVERYONE THAT ISN’T THIS VODKA AND LEMONADE DRINK RIGHT NOW.

Die.

fuckyeanintendo:

denvermullets:

pluralisms:

postmodernism:

Truth.

i want to be one of those hip assholes who gets an N64 because it’s ~old school~ or whatever (i can’t even claim childhood memories since i never owned one). at least i can admit that the only games i would ever play for it would be mario 64 and ocarina of time.

ugh, this makes me feel old.

I am transparent, I am a greenhouse filled with ghosts.

beneathmybones:

tiresome: suicideunderground: battleofevermore: (via nostalgicdreams)

My bear<3

I am so incredibly happy for the first time in so god damn long. I know it’ll have to end for a while come late March, but what matters is right now. And right now I am happy. I’ve never felt so great and light about everything, it’s amazing.

Thanks for not sucking life, I appreciate it.

beneathmybones:

yerawizardharry: lovemewithoutfear: (via nohopenoharm)

fuckyeahdogs:

9 week old Pit Bull Puppy

rockandroses:

illwrapyouinmyarms:p:b:j:t:l:f:jessicuhlove:

Young Allie: Why didn’t you write me? Why? It wasn’t over for me. I waited for you for seven years. But now it’s too late.

Young Noah: I wrote you 365 letters. I wrote you every day for a year.

Young Allie: You wrote me?

Young Noah: Yes. It wasn’t over. It still isn’t over.