November 2010
85 posts
I’m exhausted, so unbelievably tired. But I can’t sleep, because all of this worrying is distracting me from sleep. I want you here. To make cupcakes and coffee. To hold me until I fall asleep. I want to know what your doing, right this second. Instead of wondering what your doing at the bar, besides playing music. I hate distance, and being so young that you can’t fix any of it....
I want another morther fucking cookie, now
I’M FUCKING TIRED OF THIS ALWAYS HAPPENING TO ME. i’m done.
honestly. i’mma start just fooling around with people, with no fucking attachments to them. this way, i cannot get hurt.
i love being naked
The wedding ring is placed at the fourth finger...
(via kendallpeete, weeeenhi)