I am so fucking pathetic. I can’t stop crying! There is mascara and eyeliner on everything from his sheets to his shirt to both of our faces, and he doesn’t even leave until tomorrow night. Every time he leaves, I do this. It gets harder and harder and harder each fucking time to say goodbye to him. It hurts so much when he goes. I’m such a crybaby! I get upset every night when he goes to sleep because that means the next day is going to come, and that means that it will be one day closer to the day when I’m not able to be next to him any more for an undetermined, long amount of time. I should be used to this leaving thing by now. I’m absolutely pathetic.
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Just found out there are two Bones in my shin, and two shins on my body. That’s four Bones. Fuck this shit
dude thats not even the worst of it. go look up what your ribs are made of
OK, i will, but I’m warning you if it’s bones I’m gonna be so pissed off
do you ever just want to hold someone in your arms for about 37 years
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