hifuckme:

I haven’t ever uploaded my poetry before and this won’t get many notes either because everyone is into non rhyming deep poetry but this is the kind that i like. Where there’s a little jingle to mask the depth of the words and their meaning, to hide the hurt. They say that the best poems are the ones where you talk about your pain so tumblr, here i am. Consume me, criticize, hate and love. I surrender.

the fact that nobody likes me kinda hurts my heart sometimes

sugakick:

urbancoast:

clubmink:

i need this on my wall

but actually

seriously
sex-drugs-and-coco-puffs:

Hipster Grunge Band blog
knittinqueen:

myfeelsareeverywhere:

looking for alaska is the best

Everything john green rocks

I will love you if I never see you again, and I will love you if I see you every Tuesday.

— Lemony Snicket (via larmoyante)

To hell with them. Nothing hurts if you don’t let it.

— Ernest Hemingway (via evolutionarysuccess)