the shitty thing about having read a book in which a major character dies in the end is that when you see the movie it’s so fucking painful because when you’re seeing that character and whenever they’re smiling all you can think of is “you’re gonna fucking die” like you can literally feel your soul being ripped out of your chestI’m looking at youfishingboatproceeds
Staring at space alone at night makes me think. I shouldn’t be allowed to be alone with my thoughts.
Anonymous asked: post a selfie?
I don’t think you understand the purpose of an anonymous blog dear sir or madam. Why did you want to see my face stranger?
How do pretty people deal with being flirted with all the time? A guy complemented my hair today and I’m still freaking out.