It’s crazy how thoughts, ideas and emotions can make you physically sick.
If I reply with “oh” I either don’t give a fuck or I feel like i’ve been punched in the throat
first they’ll make your heart skip beats and then they’ll make your insides ache until you forget the difference between love and hate
No longer am I mad about the things I don’t have. All I’m living for is love and laughs
A girl should be two things: who and what she wants.
If you’re lonely, bored, or unhappy, remember you are mad young. There is so much time to meet new people and go to new places.
Drunk text me. Text me when the music is loud and there are girls dancing around you and you’re not quite coherent and you’re not quite yourself. Drunk text me that you love me or that you miss me or that I’m on your mind. Let the alcohol tell me all the things you won’t say sober.