It’s really sad when I start to fall out of love. I just won’t ever to be able to see that person the same way and that’s just the way my heart works. I’m sorry you allowed me to fall into something that was not love.
"'I don't think I even breathe when we're not together,' she whispered. 'Which means, when I see you on Monday morning, it's been like sixty hours since I've taken a breath. That's probably why I'm so crabby, and why I snap at you. All I do when we're apart is think about you, and all I do when we're together is panic. Because every second feels so important. And because I'm so out of control, I can't help myself. I'm not even mine anymore, I'm yours, and what if you decide that you don't want me? How could you want me like I want you?'"
- Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park (via broadens)
I wish I was pretty but like actually pretty, not “my friends and family think I’m pretty because they’re my friends and family” pretty
(Source: fightme-pgoon, via thechocolatebrigade)
man the fuck up and get off your ass, goddammit
I get really irked when people aren’t responsible for their own actions