I’m lonely. What kind of loneliness? Every kind. I feel disconnected. Abandoned. As always. Repetition. So what, my love? So what? At first, I just wanted to run away. Now I have no where else to run to, nothing to run from. I don’t belong anywhere, I don’t want to go anywhere, I just want to be happy.

— Daul Kim (via wordsthat-speak)

18th September, ThursdayReblog


*aggressively cares about you but doesn’t want to be clingy about it*

7th August, ThursdayReblog


cant wait for natural selection to take out slow walkers 

(Source: batmanglijs)

7th August, ThursdayReblog

Everything you love is here
It’s strange. I felt less lonely when I didn’t know you.

—  Jean Paul Sartre, The Flies (via humanseoul)

(Source: whyallcaps.us)

27th July, SundayReblog
I gave wrong people the right pieces of me.

— (via jakuzarskey)

27th July, SundayReblog

Starting ta think sooo

he just accepts it, not even surprised by it. must happen all the time