I hate how your eyes close whenever you kiss me
And when I’m away from you I hate how you miss me
I hate the way you always treat me tenderly
But, darling, most of all I hate how you hate me.
I hate how your heart beats whenever I hold you
I hate how you think of me without being told to
I hate the way your touch is always heavenly
But, darling, most of all I hate how you hate me.

people waste so much goddamn time in life worrying about dumb shit
(via elizabethanne21)
Illustration by Earl MacPherson , 1944

ugh, this window…
(via fuckianbrumbaugh)
It’s so trippy sometimes, looking through people’s profile pictures on facebook. It’s like you have a visual timeline of all the different stages of them as a person: who they were and who they were trying to be. So many good and bad memories. One minute you’re like, “Oh my gosh, I love you, your spirit, and your presence.” The next, you’re all, “Jesus, I remember that phase. You were such a prick.”
the things we do to our gays… JK, They love it!!
(via fancymegan)



