(Source: sarahlovepassion)

makoring in philosophy instead of drugs. ha.

sodamnrelatable:

via sodamnrelatable

(Source: fromtheclouds2themoon)

And then Clove slams into me, knocking me flat on my back,
pinning my shoulders to the ground, with her knees.

frankiero-way:

what if you were walking down the street and 3 naked guys ran past you singing Whats My Age Again like what would you even do

I feel like a few confessions, to get off my chest.

1. I’m afraid of meeting people i used to know incase they think i am uglier than when they knew me.

2. Im afraid to meet new people incase they go ‘ew’ and walk off.

3. Im afraid to hug people for the same reason.

4. Last of all….im afraid noone will love me, because noone has even tried and im beginning to think im not worth it.