if you don’t have anything nice to say then come sit next to me and we will make fun of people together

(Source: animorphz, via livinlifeonadare)

if you don’t have anything nice to say then come sit next to me and we will make fun of people together

(Source: animorphz, via livinlifeonadare)

Relationships are harder now because conversations became texting, arguments became phone calls, feelings became subliminal messages online, sex became easy, the word “love” gets used out of context, insecurities have become your way of thinking, getting jealous became a habit, trust has been lost, cheating became an accident, leaving became the only option & being hurt became natural.

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when you escape: I start to crash in the night. Oh, darlin’ you’re sweet. If you wanna...

whenyouescape:

I start to crash in the night. Oh, darlin’ you’re sweet. If you wanna take my name then you’ll have to run it by me. I don’t think that I’m blind. In fact, I know what I see. Pretty girls who can talk a lot, but they don’t do too much for me. Once more tears in my eyes. I will tell everyone I…

quietobjection:

sometimes i look at my old friends and i just think “how did i ever like you people”

veraLIKEwhoa;: My faith in men has diminished at an alarmingly fast rate over the...

veralikewhoa:

My faith in men has diminished at an alarmingly fast rate over the past few years. I’ve seen first hand, second hand, third hand, how shady even the most presumably decent man can be.

What’s even more fucked up is that over half the time, the women these cheaters are in “relationships” with have…

Love Is Lonely: I like it.

gotmyscarsandheartrighthere:

I like being alone. I like solitude. I like not getting emotional, and having my feelings all flummoxed. 

Yes, i’ll admit that there are moments where I do wish I wasn’t, but a majority of the time i am perfectly happy with being alone. But when those moments come around.. i feel forlorn..i suddenly feel this urge to love someone and to hold someone and be with someone…and while i lay on my bed and pitty myself for feeling like this.. i slowly feel as if i’m getting smaller and smaller… lonelier and lonelier..and i am left with no other choice but to force myself into getting up and forgetting that feeling,  for i am in that state of mind for only a few hours.. and when those hours are over..i am back to being content and happy with myself. “Happy” with being alone.

you see.. When one is “alone” their emotions/heart aren’t on the line..their heart is not led to pain, and their feelings are not led to misinterpretation or disarray. 

hey tala from winter? why the fuck did you stop liking this and fuck urself up instead?