no one was trying to help me in the situation

and how i learned my lesson to take my time before replying 

si yo muero-romeo santos

you cannot just come back and say shit about me. you CANNOT come back after having been away, having given up months ago. we are separate. you do not get to be the upper hand

leave now  

blood on the leaves

copy and paste yourself into my bed

(Source: samuraimofo, via asvprock)


no no, it’s fine, ill text myself back

(via distraction)

i just got this weird grasp of air where i realized that i can actually allow myself to feel alive when i go to visit home 


"omg why are you crying?" "the economy, bro"

(via encourage)