Theresatimeandplace
Come lay with me. I wanna talk about nothing with someone that means something.
(via valentinehuguette)
hplyrikz:

Clear your mind here

hplyrikz:

Clear your mind here


Follow a depression blog with a little pinch of happiness.

lintott:

no one ever likes me as much as i like them 

Some people reflect light, some deflect it, you by some miracle, seem to collect it.
From House of Leaves by Mark Z. Danielewski (via rhaegartargaryan)
When I was younger, I thought I was strong enough to handle a broken heart.
I Was So Wrong // Cicatrice (via wheremythoughtsare)