You’re already there
Take a look around
You’re the sunshine in my hair
You’re the shadow on the ground
You’re the whisper in the wind
You’re my imaginary friend
And you know, you’re in my prayers
You’re already there

Who am I?

I’m kinda nothing right now.

I love you too…..

Stop using your sisters comforter. It smells like the cigarettes your smoking. Keep up your insurance. Your going to die from some sort if cancer. And beleive me it sucks what your going to go through. And you’ll get no sympathy from me. It’s your decision to kill yourself.

euphoric-strangulation:

Badass pipe where the eye turns red when you smoke out of it.

(Source: kudafi, via mcswaggerr)

(Source: ozzyp, via quit-your-bitchin)

fuck-you-fuck-me-first:

LOL fml.