Human beings are funny. They long to be with the person they love but refuse to admit openly. Some are afraid to show even the slightest sign of affection because of fear. Fear that their feelings may not be recognized, or even worst, returned. But one thing about human beings that puzzles me the most is their conscious effort to be connected with the object of their affection even if it kills them slowly inside.
Sigmund Freud (via psych-facts)


share a coke with your own crippling sense of loneliness and inability to be mentally present in the real world

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who in the fucking world

(via the-absolute-funniest-posts)

I almost called you last night to tell you how badly I wanted to see you, but then I remembered you wouldn’t even care. I chugged a bottle of vodka hoping it would burn more than when I was told you didn’t want me. But my god, I still fucking tasted your kiss.

colours of the sea

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"Forget this stick. Squad up Mickey."


"Forget this stick. Squad up Mickey."

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