February 2012
thuglifepanda:
shro0ms:
omg wait what
omgg that fro is sick!
And you’d never know…
I like being alone.
I like drinking coffee tea alone, and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone. It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The...
I want you to tell me about every person you’ve ever been in love with. Tell me...
– Andrea Gibson (via oddmoments)
Some nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness.
– Poppy Z. Brite (via misswallflower)
hunny.bunny: [das coisas óbvias] →
hunnybunny:
bottlecup:
“When we’re incomplete, we’re always searching for somebody to complete us. When, after a few years or a few months of a relationship, we find that we’re still unfulfilled, we blame our partners and take up with somebody more promising. This can go on and on—series…