"Something inside is hurting you – that’s why you need cigarettes or whiskey, or music turned so fucking loud you can’t think."

stay-strong-mydear:

luginub:

Every year, unknowingly, we pass the anniversary of our future death.

this post fucked me up

(Source: vasuki, via thebuttoftheworld)

kuzuryuusan:

i hate when you’re outside and the sun

(Source: mikleos, via dah-pufferfish)