justalittledork

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Track Title: Total Revenge

Artist: Say Anything

Album: ...Was A Real Boy

grandfirs:

Say Anything // Total Revenge 

I feel incredibly weak. I don’t want to get out of bed… this sadness feels so heavy.
Beach day!

Beach day!

americanonline:

americanonline:

look at how frickin content this snail is with his little stick

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i think we all need to calm down and look at this snail again

eternal-autumn:

ragewang:

uncomfortableconfusion:

The cutest kitten gifs ever on tumblr

do not do this to my frail and mortal being

CAN I JUST PET THEM ALL? OMG.

Ever since my break up, all I’ve felt is loneliness. Everyone keeps telling me that I have friends and family that still love and support me. But it’s not the same. I don’t find any sort of comfort in that at all. I miss having somebody I could lay with and be the absolute goofball I can be. I miss the comfort of being in their arms when I grew tired, or knowing if anything was wrong he was only a call or text away. I miss his voice, his kisses, His laugh, the way he said my name. He made me feel special and that I wasn’t as terrible as I think I am. He silenced the negative voices in my head and helped support me in finding my path to self love.

But now I no longer have that comfort.  I’m alone and it scares me. I just want to talk to someone who has my best interests at heart, who gives advice, and who’ll be supportive. I feel lost, even though I do go to my friends for support, it’s just not the same. I love them all dearly but he was just so understanding. I miss him. We’re trying to be friends but it’s so hard. I don’t want for time to heal wounds. I just want to skip all this pain and feel happy again.  

I feel like talking. Anyone interested in just striking up a conversation? It can be about anything. I just really feel like talking to get this lonely ache out of my chest.
I need to stop torturing myself with memories.
Nothing feels good. I want him him so badly right now. Memories just keep flooding in. Our first kiss. Our Last one. The first time he said I love you. The last time he said it to my face. His touches, kisses, words. They’re all hitting me so hard right now. I need him.