when there’s a group of your friends hanging out and youre like trying to join the conversation but dont know how
I’m relating to a turtle and an apple. IM RELATING TO A TRUTLE AND AN APPLE!
that’s a fucking tomato
my last word will probably be either “whoops” or “shit”
when my friends talk in front of me and don’t include me in the conversation
Charles Bukowski, Women (via seabelle)
When he had his hands on me I knew he had the strength to hurt me and break me and letting him near me meant giving up control
I swear it was the best and worst decision I ever made