Just A Little Nasty.

koschei-the-ginger:

bakwaaas:

I love how irrelevant tumblr is. like no celebrities on here, no colleagues or family on here, no one’s famous off tumblr or making money, tbh no ones even updating the site like is there even any staff? who knows? it’s bliss

howareyouonthislovelyday:

I’ll get through this darkness by burning all the bridges that lead me to salvation.

( @howareyouonthislovelyday )

howareyouonthislovelyday:

“How long did it take you to finally whisper my name and not taste poison in your mouth?”

— (via howareyouonthislovelyday)

howareyouonthislovelyday:

“I lost the last shreds of humanity I had left in the piles of clothes we would leave at the front door.”

— (via howareyouonthislovelyday)

howareyouonthislovelyday:

“I used to act like love was an illness. But I found out it was more of a drug; it’s good, fucking exhilarating when you have it, then as soon as you’re without it, your body implodes, your brain melts, your heart burns with every beat. How the fuck does an emotion do that?”

— My Long Drunk Texts (howareyouonthislovelyday)

This may or may not be my favorite thing I’ve ever written, grammatical errors included.

(via howareyouonthislovelyday)

howareyouonthislovelyday:

“It’s 2 o’clock. The demons start to show under my dim eyes as dark circles, and in my voice as boredom while you talk about your day. God! I love everything your saying. every word that comes out of your mouth. Your words full of excitement or anger or both, if that’s even possible. All of your emotions in those words, those beautiful words. I try to keep up and respond when necessary, I keep getting lost, lost in your story, lost in your words, Your words full of emotion, emotions I do not feel. Emotions that the demons stole from me. You start getting aggravated, but I swear I’m paying attention. I promise you I’m listening listening to those beautiful words, Full of emotion.”

— (via howareyouonthislovelyday)