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allie. 22. Chicago, but currently in the South for school. "So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be."
She wasn’t bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time.
– Charlie, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via mi-deum)

(Source: empty-aisles, via gettingthroughtoday)


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And you taught me what this feels like. And then how it feels to lose it. And you showed me who I wanted. And then who I wasn’t. And you ticked every box. And then drew a line. And you weren’t mine to begin with. And then not to end with. And you looked like everything I wanted. And then became something I hated. And you get thought of every day. And then not in a good way. And you let me leave. And then wish I’d stayed. And you almost killed me. But I didn’t die.
– (via wordsandlyrics)

(via spare-key)


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john-lennonade:

thegleefulhouseelf:

im-a-walking-paradox:

hey canadians have fun at school tomorrow

hey americans have fun paying your health care

I can’t hear you over the sound of my freedom

(via apatheticaspirations)


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