we reblog the clothes we think we deserve
Drunk text me. Text me when the music is loud and there are girls dancing around you and you’re not quite coherent and you’re not quite yourself. Drunk text me that you love me or that you miss me or that I’m on your mind. Let the alcohol tell me all the things you won’t say sober.
I wonder how many times you’ve compared me to her.
Ten word story. (via exfriend)
I didn’t like my name until you said it.
Unknown (via fawun)
the scariest thing about thinking about someone so much is that you’ll never know whether they think about you at all