i have two moods: fuck you and fuck me
I had to scroll back up to reblog this because this post spoke to me on an emotional level
i have childhood memories that i am not 100% sure actually happened or if i dreamed them i really do not know
“There’s a plane leaving for anywhere you want right now, and in an hour, and in a day, and in a year. You can get out whenever you want, it’s comforting I think.”
You & I ..
You know, I think one of the worst feelings is finding out that you didn’t mean as much to someone as you thought you did, and you just feel stupid, and because you looked desperate, about caring too much.