sterility:

you don’t even remember2014

praises:

all adults do is ask me about my plans for college like don’t you want to know what my favorite color is

"Don’t cry over spilt milk"

-but also, don’t cry over a plate of pasta, or a bar of chocolate, or a bowl of cereal. Food is for eating, it is not for crying over. (via metamorphosisofmeg)

I like taking too many sleeping pills and trying to stand after
I like the musty warmth of attics in old houses
I like throwing ice in the deep fryer at work
And pretending I’m good at taking pictures
I like walking into shops barefoot and
I love waking up to rain
Or turning over in the night and searching for my boyfriends embrace and drifting back to sleep in his arms
I like the sticky ocean air on humid days and salt on watermelon
And I like to think that these are the reasons I’m still alive

My ever growing collection of sea glass ✨🐚✨
theclassyissue:

The Enforcer 1976