When I’m walking, I strut my stuff
and I’m so strung out.
I’m high as a kite
I just might stop to check you out
Blister in the Sun// Violent Femmes
im lonely and i miss you please come back to me.
Don’t say maybe if you want to say no.
Paulo Coelho (via kurac-palac)
"this has no lyrical content and its garbage"
shut up bitch im tryna get wild not contemplate my existence
I am really very, very tired of everything - more than tired.
Friedrich Nietzsche, Selected Letters (via paintdeath)