At the most inappropriate times..

Of you and your goodbyes.

por vida.

I am fucking up. Take away my misery.

It’s probably a combination of the two.

My stomach is constantly boiling and I can’t tell whether it’s the medication or the thought of you.

Real love.

Give me unconsciousness.

Bye Rossi.

Bye Dave.

Found your ice cream in the freezer.

Of course you would call when for once I'm actually having fun without you.

And you'll probably think I'm doing this constantly.. and think I don't miss you and yada yada yada.




Of course..


I just hope you call again = (

His mouth, the love of a liar.

This is what I get for letting my guard down. For feeling bad. You are the same, just like all the others. You are not for me.











Never, never, never again.

Bunny golightly.

"Nowadays most people die of a sort of creeping common sense, and discover when it is too late that the only things one never regrets are one"s mistakes."

Day 4.

I like this. Found it somewhere on Flickr.

"Skinny.. I missed uz but it's 4:30 and I've been thinking a lot about stuff that I probably won't remember, which is weird. <3"

Day 2.

Hours pass like centuries when you set up for a change, don't take you far away from where you are today.

Love will always have its way, leave you singing to the trees, then return so suddenly, bring you electricity.

Hours pass like centures when you set up for a change, they won't take you far away from where you are today.