i hate when you voluntarily tell your parents some information about your life because you think you can trust them and then they bitch at you for it like congrats you have guaranteed that i will never tell you anything ever again
I’d love to sit there and just drink my tea, listening to the rain
I’d love to have sex there and listen to the rain between moans
there are two kinds of people
this is my fav pic on tumblr
This song is my alarm and every morning it wakes me up I hate it but I really like these lyrics. This pic is lame and i’m hoping to make something prettier in a little bit so this isn’t actually going to count as today’s picture just as lil reminder to everyone.
This is so relevant to me right now, I keep trying to say what’s on my mind and talk about why I’m so unhappy but I can never bring myself to do it; this is what got me into trouble last time but I just don’t know what to do