viridiana97:

I’m pretty sure all the Pierce The Veil and Sleeping With Sirens fans just died. WE ARE ALL DEAD NOW.

and by that I mean I do terrible with breakups because I literally get stuck thinking of all the things I could be saying to him to get him to take me back even though he’s talking to everyone in the world but me and I’m sitting here getting fat wishing the past six months never happened because men are assholes and I’m going to die alone.

yep.

densityschild:

there’s a special place in hell for people that tell you to calm down when you’re already calm during an argument 

poorlywrittenhistory:

1. I have been talking to people I should stay away from because there’s something comforting about the way I never figured out it was a tinge of Southern accent in your voice until I couldn’t recall it back properly anymore.
   
   
2. I keep dripping orange juice in the crease of my journal as I try to make lists of all the ways I’ve learned to make love. Words have been hard to find, but I’m trying.
   
   
3. Most days I don’t have anything to talk about except that I’m thinking of ways to leave you and how you’ll convince me to stay without saying anything at all.
   
   
4. Everything feels disposable, so I crawl into bed every night still drunk with my feet aching from walking so many blocks just because the city air feels good against my skin.

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