Tell the truth...and run...


That awkward moment when guys try to hit on you and you’re already checking out their girlfriends.

(via heavilyfitted)

"I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too."
Pablo Neruda (via loveyourchaos)

Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.
Yo la quise, y a veces ella también me quiso.

(via shattersthemoon)

(Source: pythons, via imdoingthisbecauseiloveyou)


If a dead ancestor doesn’t appear in the sky to stop me, it can’t be that bad of a decision

(via amanduhinwonderland)