dream-rot:

there’s something so soft about letting people know you’re thinking of them. don’t ever stop; let them know they have a special spot in your mind.

thoughtkick:

“Why would the universe go through all that trouble to bring us together, to only make us strangers again in the end?”

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pitbolshevik:

my mom had a nightmare years ago that george costanza tried to kill her and sometimes when we’re watching seinfeld and george starts yelling about something she’ll be like “that’s what he sounded like when he tried to kill me”

dream-rot:

there’s something so soft about letting people know you’re thinking of them. don’t ever stop; let them know they have a special spot in your mind.

thoughtswhenhitwiththefeels:

Why can’t I just be addicted to drugs or alcohol like other people? Why is the urge to cut what I crave to do the most? Fuck, I can’t do this anymore. I’m so fucking tired.