Oct 1st, 13 hours ago

Everything Psychology



the only nude i wanna see from u is ur nude teeth shining through your lips as you smile a great, big smile from a beautiful day filled with happiness <3

yea well i wanna see a tity 

Tonight I listened to a voicemail you left me three months ago.
In it, you told me to go fuck myself.
I still remember that night.
I still remember those words rolling off your tongue so gracefully.
I remember wondering how someone so beautiful could be so cruel.

Two months ago I called you at three A.M.
I expected you to ignore it, or to send me to voicemail;
those were two of the things you were best at.
You answered and I felt my heart begin to race;
you probably thought it was because I missed you,
but truthfully it was because I didn’t expect you to answer,
and because I really had to pee.
I asked you how you were and you sat there quietly and confused.
It was like you forgot that I existed and that I was once a part of your life.
You told me “fine” and I smiled.
That was the last conversation we had.
I made sure to let go of you, and every negative word that was said, in a peaceful way.

Fast forward two months, and I still wonder how you are.
I still wonder how your dog is and if you’ve seen any good movies lately.
If you ever heard me say this, you’d probably blush like you used to whenever I said something sweet.
You’d probably think I think these things because I still love you, that I still want you.
But that is not the case.
You see, six months ago I was jumping through hoops to please you.
To make sure that you were happy before myself.
To make sure that I was the one causing your happiness.
But it is not six months ago.
It is now.
And now I simply remember you as a person I gave my soul to.
A person I told secrets to at 4am and fucked to feel a sense of closeness.
A person I loved, yes.
But it is not six months ago.
It is now, and now I miss you.
I miss the way you called randomly just to ask how my day was.
I miss the way you seemed to care, even if you didn’t.
I miss the friendship and the secrets and the stories.
And maybe one day things will be different.
Maybe you’ll call me on a Tuesday afternoon and ask how my day was.
These are the things I think about before my eyes slowly close and I am finally rewarded with sleep.
But for right now?
Go fuck yourself.

(via skinfilledthoughts)
Sep 29th, 2 days ago

Gideon by PL on Flickr
Sep 29th, 2 days ago

a bigger idiot than I ever gave him credit for

I’ve been sitting in my family’s house for two hours waiting to go get my phone and now im goin to dinner w my uncle and it’s lookin like im not getting a stupid phone today bc my mom literally won’t shut up like it gets quiet and she just says more and more and she won’t shut up like she doesn’t wanna take me and she won’t take me to get my license either so im just sittin here waiting on fuckin stupid talking I hate meaningless talking it’s just random shit n I had shit I wanted to do today

If u don’t wear socks w ur shoes ur an animal

Sep 29th, 2 days ago
Some people smoke,
others drink, and others fall in love,
each one dies from a different way.
(via bled)
Take it all back. Life is boring, except for flowers, sunshine, your perfect legs. A glass of cold water when you are really thirsty. The way bodies fit together. Fresh and young and sweet. Coffee in the morning. These are just moments. I struggle with the in-betweens. I just want to never stop loving like there is nothing else to do, because what else is there to do?

Pablo Neruda

Sep 29th, 3 days ago
Sep 29th, 3 days ago

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Sep 29th, 3 days ago

We were once like brothers, but life got in the way. Now I look at you and I have nothing to say. 

Anonymous said: All racism is racism.


white to English translation: i don’t give a single fuck about Black people but i still expect Black people to love whites

nah boo try again