*puts my ipod on shuffle and skips every song until i get one i was hoping for*
I want to sit with someone at 3 am and talk. Like really talk. I want you to tell me what keeps you up at night, that dream you keep having, what certain songs make you feel like, what you think happens after death. Talk to me about your family and your dreams.
It’s so sad that some of the loveliest and kindest people dislike themselves a lot
|—||Benjamin Franklin (via evolutional)|
how much would surgery cost to remove my feelings
are you fuckin kidding me
this christmas i want clear skin