We starve to feel something, cut to feel anything, overdose to feel everything. But still we feel nothing.
Hedonist Poet (via doreishounen)
(Source: usedtobeahedonistpoet, via doreishounen)
+me: *doesn’t hear what you’re saying* yeah
(via look-ma-no-pants)
+2k14 is gon be my year
2k16* fo real this time
(via stevenjackie)
+me: *gets really sad and has an emotional breakdown*
me, ten minutes later: lmao that was so fuckin lame
(Source: yghateblog, via stevenjackie)
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