Suddenly you’re 21 and you’re screaming along in the car to all the songs you listened to when you were sad in middle school and everything is different but everything is good.
Just know that I love you. I love you with all of my fucked up, piece of shit heart.
2:15 am (via we-are-the-reckless-youthhhh)
Wait for someone who tells strangers about you.
Vodka thoughts (via happy-absturz)
(Source: blossomfully, via cherrysnotpills)