Fuck it , Thug Life
letliveintheend:

band/tattoo blog †
I wish I kissed you so much fucking more.
I’m sorry.
6:29pm (via tallglassofrio)

y0itskameron:

I want to be “her.” The one you can’t get over, the one you can’t forget, the one you drink and smoke about. I want someone to love me that much. Tell me I’m not the only fucking one who wants this.

Do not call me perfect,

a lie is never a compliment.

Call me an erratic

damaged and

insecure mess.

Then tell me that you

love me for it.

Beau Taplin || You’re a fucking wreck and I love you for it. (via sadgirl1017)
I’m not the same everyday. There are times where I’m loud and chatty, and there are times when I’m really quiet. I don’t think I can define myself.
(via whitenes-s)
40ozvannyc:

The other heart.

40ozvannyc:

The other heart.

I am figuring out which parts of my personality are mine 
and which ones I created to please you.
The Dust On This Poem Could Choke You/ Lora Mathis lora-mathis (via asdfghjkllove)
How beautiful would it be to find someone who’s in love with your mind.
(via asdfghjkllove)
Sometimes you end up never speaking to someone who meant the world to you again. And that’s okay. You cope and you survive. Don’t let your losses keep you back from new gains.
I wish someone had told me this when I was hurting, y.g. (via fearlessknightsandfairytales)