fromnhwithlove:

señor quote





There is a shipwreck between your ribs and it took eighteen years
for me to understand how to understand your kind of drowning.

There are people who cannot be held quietly. There are screams
that are never externalized. If I looked at the photo albums of your
past twenty years, all I would find are decibel meter graphs of
phone calls and the intensity of your silence as you sat
smoking cigarettes in the garage.

There is a shipwreck between your ribs. You are a box with
fragile written on it, and so many people have not handled you
with care.

And for the first time, I understand that I will never know
how to apologize for being
one of them.


Shinji Moon, What It Took To Understand (via cactuslungs)



(Source: loserhoe)



My lips haven’t felt the same since the last time they touched yours.
Day 13 of 365 (via Hannah: c0ves)   (via perfect)


ineedtofindmywaybacktothestart:

Parkway Drive by Vans Warped Tour on Flickr.


forgiveness-is-a-poison:

This fucking show





dragon-in-a-fez:

sassykardashian:

IF YOU EVER GET IN A FIGHT WITH YOUR SIGNIFICANT OTHER JUST BREATHE IN THE HELIUM OUT OF A BALLOON AND HAVE AN ARGUMENT AND THE FIRST ONE TO LAUGH LOSES

you just put every marriage counsellor out of business