Taken with my iPhone.
fuck your iPhone
i ship me and money
Leather Jacket by Joyce Manor
maybe i’ll be hot tomorrow
i’m into really low commitment hangouts like lying on the floor near each other or falling asleep together or falling into an endless void together
"i shouldn’t eat this" I say as I shove it into my mouth
my senior quote was better than yours
the notebook problem: you see a notebook. you want to buy the notebook. but you know you have like TEN OTHER NOTEBOOKS. most which are STILL EMPTY. you don’t need to notebook. you’re probably not gonna use the notebook anyway. what’s the point? DONT BUY THE NOTEBOOK. you buy the notebook.
Now I have nobody, nobody but fear. Clinging to one another, we shoot through the nights.
Franz Kafka, Letters To Milena (via violentwavesofemotion)