and then it hits me, you are laughing, smiling and are happy. But it is no longer because of me ,bby.

six things I wish I knew six months ago. (via im-trapped-in-wonderlandd)

(via scandalous-years)

1. That boy who gives you butterflies and goosebumps will break your goddamn heart. He will tear it into a thousand pieces, try to fix it, then tear it apart again. Trust nobody.

2. He’s going to make you believe that he would never hurt you in a million years. He’ll get defensive when you accuse him of things, then turn around and treat you like shit.

3. You will cry. A lot.

4. Netflix and junk food will become your new best friend.

5. Then you’ll feel like shit for eating so much junk food and you’ll exercise everyday and eat almost nothing.

6. You’ll be okay. You’ll stop crying, eventually. It will take a while, but you’ll be fine. At some point you’ll stop wanting to hurt yourself. You lived before him and you’ll live after him.

Uma Thurman (via aneecdote)

(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via paperr-town)

I still love the people I’ve loved, even if I cross the street to avoid them.

Looking for Alaska, John Green (via forever-and-alwayss)

(Source: survivinginsanity, via meowbella)

You can’t just make me different and then leave.

wtm, ten word poem (via c-oquetry)

(via wrreckless)

You are slowly
killing yourself
in ways that go

Six Word Story (via mentaldespair)

(via paperr-town)

My year was wasted on you