not interested dot com forward slash you


yeah mom im ok i just dont want to be alive haha

(Source: emilyologist)

I would never in my life admit that I miss you.
Even if it means calling you in the middle of the night, all sad and with my voice cracking while you’re asking “what’s wrong” and I tell you “nothing, I don’t even know why I called, I’m just tired” although it tears me apart not to hear your voice for a night or not to have you lying next to me after not seeing each other for a while, leaving me only with my constant fear of you loving me a little less one day than you used to do. But I would rather cry myself to sleep at night, than to tell you that I miss you. Because if you missed me too, we wouldn’t be sleeping in different beds right now.

(via missvodka)

I’ve reached the point in my life where I don’t really care about impressing other people. It’s great if they like me just the way I am - but if they don’t that’s their loss, and it doesn’t really matter.

OCC (via onlinecounsellingcollege)


my interests range from cute puppy’s to hard core sex


tru friends ignore each other’s acne

(Source: maplesuhtori)