Walking downtown intoxicated with Lauren ^_^ happy belated bitch I hope you’re wasted
I don’t think I know what love is.
But if I had to guess,
I’d think it’s waking up knowing they’re the reason why you’re alive.
Not because you’re living for them,
but because they remind you why you’re worth every second of life.
if i could count the amount of times i cuss in vietnamese in a day i would lose count
nuuuu >( i’ve been waiting for a skype date!! I realize “skye” is in skype, but she can p with me!
I like my coffee black, dark and unknown. Dark like eyes, unfulfilled- without color. Stuck in a black hole, surrounded by everything, yet alone and swallowed. A lump in my throat, my heart beats. I hear it in my ears, pressure. Entangled within the smells of roasted darkness.