I thought that I could be strong about this, but I feel si beaten up. Maybe I’m not worth the trouble anymore. I know I’ll never win.
You drive me mad with reasons to be jealous yet you always make things better when you’re with me.
How I wish we could make this complicated mess simple. Be mine, please?
I can’t decide which is more awesome, that Peter Pan is taunting Darth Vader, or that the stormtroopers are wearing Mickey Mouse hats.
(via fyeahgdbomtop)
When you fill like you’re just a filler in a space that he wants someone else to be in.
Kitty sleeping on my arm. How to finish deadlines? Hee kitty. (Taken with instagram)
Why do I have to always feel like you’re hiding things from me?