bitch, you first
Being on Tumblr makes me forget straight people even exist
(via fvcked--waves)
you know what’s fucked up?
that you can be without someone for six months, a year, five years and have mastered not thinking about them, but no matter how much time passes there will always be that moment where you see a photo of them or catch a little of their cologne on a crowded street and suddenly you’re plagued with a rapidly sinking stomach and the relentless question, “what did i do wrong?”
This post is fucked up
(via helpfvl)
sometimes people change, things go wrong and you outgrow a few people. stop trying so hard for those that don’t want you around anymore. they are allowed to change their minds about you, if they want to leave; let them.
(via fvcked--waves)
the rumors are true… im ugly and depressed
(via twenyonepilots)
don’t take your bonnet or scarf off to talk to no nigga on facetime. if he respected you he wouldn’t call past a certain time, he know you laid up in bed with the thing on ya head.
If you can’t fucc with me while I’m protecting my edges we can’t speak.
