watching things burn in a campfire is extremely satisfying
(via pixiecactus)
watching things burn in a campfire is extremely satisfying
(via pixiecactus)
I filled my gas tank to 33 dollars and 33 cents
and told you it was for you
because it was your favorite number.
I organized our belongings
(white t-shirts—books—toothbrushes—
baby, this is where we keep our sweaters)
as if using the word “our” would embed myself
into what you call home.
I bought flowers from a homeless man
because you are a botany major.
I wanted to bring them to you,
wilting and loveless, and show you how
I can nurture something worth saving.
There is a five-finger scar above my breast.
There is an orchestra on my neck shaped like your pulse
from all the nights you held me the way
you only hold something slipping.
There are 6 states
pressed like stubborn flowers
between the last time I kissed you and today,
but you still feel like a sound caught in my throat.
(via safeslut)
1. The meaning behind my URL
2. A picture of me
3. Why I love my bestfriend
4. Last time I cried and why
5. Piercings I have
6. Favorite Band
7. Biggest turn off(s)
8. Top 5 (insert subject)
9. Tattoos I want
10. Biggest turn on(s)
11. Age
12. Ideas of a perfect date
13. Life goal(s)
14. Piercings I want
15. Relationship status
16. Favorite movie
17. A fact about my life
18. Phobia
19. Middle name
20. Anything you want to ask
(via askinnyblackman)
Gained ten pounds so far this summer. Working out is working. Plus eating everything I can get my hands on. Plus acne treatment is working. This is good. I’m getting happy with how I look.




❞ When I came to Hollywood, my whole motivation was to be loved and appreciated, which is the stupidest thing in the world. You think, if I’m famous, everyone will love me. The truth is, when you’re famous, some people will love you and some people will hate you for the exact same thing.
Fucking A
965 dollar check came in
Bye bye money troubles