7:10pm
Funny how the only person to tell me that they’d be there for me whenever I need it, is the one who’s voicemail answers when I need them the most.
10:57pm
"I’m afraid that if I let you see my skeletons, you’ll grind my bones into powder and get high off my fault lines."
— Rudy Francisco (via longmayyoulove)
9:32pm
I can’t help but feel like a two-dimensional subplot in her story.






