you’re so obsessed with finding someone to love you, because you can’t love yourself
(Source: lussxh, via vonmoire)
Why people ask me shit like “how was work?” or “how is school?” like work is work, school is school, I would rather be on a yacht right now while gettin some dick but here I am
"Roam if you must, but come home when you’ve seen enough."
are you a man with lots of money?
do you want to financially support a girl who is kinda cute?
do you like not receiving sexual favors?
do you like having little contact except for me telling you what i want and snide comments and snarky replies?
then youre in luck
provide for me today
life has a funny way of working itself out just as you think it’s at it’s worst
this past summer I went through enough self pity/self destruction to last forever
and then suddenly every aspect that was bringing me down has turned amazing