Yay
I’ll come back for you i whisper as i caress the books i can’t afford
Why not just relax and become a mental patient? Institution of your choice. Drug of choice. Identity of choice.
—Elizabeth Trundle (via nevver)
(via nevver)
what a bunch of lil shits
blossom you dont even have a fucking nose
(Source: femburton, via glimpsesofadreamer)
(Source: sheslump, via glimpsesofadreamer)
(Source: jellobiafrasays, via outerstace)
My mind is a
goldmine, overflowing
with thoughts of
you.
(Source: venula)
