max-galactica:

addictedtopunsandpizza:

foodtrucker:

i don’t want a boyfriend i just want multiple attractive boys to constantly give me attention

Break an expensive vase

kiss kiss fall in love


A baby’s laughter is one of the most beautiful sounds you will ever hear. Unless it’s 3am. And you’re home alone. And you don’t have a baby.



cr: higher // do not edit.

cr: higher // do not edit.


hitlersasshole:

Moment of silence for all the kids who don’t have a dad to celebrate today with and shoutout to the hardworking moms who raised kids alone.





writingsforwinter:

I finished off that half-eaten apricot on your plate

on graduation day because I wanted to swallow something

that had touched your mouth.

Here’s a funny joke without a great punchline: what’s

the difference between love and a nightmare?

Nothing. They both hurt so much in the beginning

that…


writingsforwinter:

The first time a boy left me, I dreamt of Freud and woke up weeping.

I’d been curled up in bed in the shape of where his body used to be.

In the beginning I even considered filing a missing person’s report,

going to the cops with empty hands

in the middle of the night, explaining to them


jongin ain’t taking your shit jongdae



Why would this Friday be any different?

thespokenpoet:

Last Friday,

I was wrong,

oh I was wrong,

when I said that this Friday,

I might not be lonely,

If only,

the stars would have cared to align in my direction.

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June 15th, 2013

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