You sure are pretty for a talcum powder head.
Smiling fights the lonely monster.
You’re so fucked it physically hurts me.
(Quiet kisses are so hardcore).
ruin-too-easy asked: Oh, goodness, I know! ITBREAKSME.
I just need to know that someone out there listens and understands and doesn’t try to sleep with people even if they could have. I need to know that these people exist. - Charlie, The Perks of Being a Wallflower
My eyes keep wanting to cry, and I’m not exactly sure why. Kinda wish you were here, or I was there, holdin’ hands or somethin’.
My head doesn’t feel so good.
Seriously, I’m smiling at nothing; what is up with that?!
Woolworths should not be allowed to sell blocks of Lindt chocolate for $2. The price I’m paying now is far more painful.
Life’s so fucking good it scares me.
Tonight: sickness coupled with pumpkin and lentil soup.
So many fucking feelings for you. Good ones.
Remind me why the fuck I thought it would be a good idea to move home again?
All I know is that you’re so nice.
You cannot protect yourself from sadness without protecting yourself from happiness. - Jonathan Safran Foer THIS. I need this tattooed on my forehead.
badgirlguitar asked: Every day he's hustlin'. Best dressed seven month old ever. I believe we talked briefly about this on Saturday, but you should definitely get a gremlin ASAP, theybare the best things ever :)
My mind is a little bit cloudy today. It’s been a pretty sunny week though, so I’ll just be happy for that.
I like your eyes, for their colour is a surprise.
badgirlguitar asked: Was really rad to talk to you about turtles last night, however briefly! I'm sorry if I was a bit rambling, I was about a million drunks :)