Slipping Briskly

My late nights, dull hours, and overreaching ambitions.

I’m struggling with being separated from my friends so much. I’ve always had an awful family life, and was bullied from elementary school through high school, but “the boys” were the first group to ever stay around and help pick me back up. And that group of people has grown since I first found my way into it, but that’s my little family that keeps me going. They’re my world, I love them more than anything. It’s breaking my heart to be so far away from not only then but anyone else I’ve ever trusted, especially when everyone here has broken my trust already. And it’s breaking my heart that I never showed my appreciation for what they did because I’ve always been too busy falling apart.


"Hey remember when you used to wear graphic tees everyday and you - "image

"Remember when you used to overedit your pictures and post them on - "image

"Remember in grade 7 when you -"


(via hi)



"we almost dated" is such a weird relationship to have with someone

Plus the sequel “we never got closure”

And then the side adaptation “as a result I have a weird crush that never died”

(Source: francisfordfiesta, via test-icic-les)