If he cared, he would have made an effort.
― Things I tell myself at 3 am (via thefinest-blog)
remember swine flu reblog if ur a tru 2009 kid
angry and quite offended that you don’t have a crush on me
The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink.
― T.S. Eliot (via cassoday)
WHENEVER I TOUCH CEILINGS I FEEL REALLY POWERFUL