Wearing your sweatshirt and it still smells like you.
(via felinefriends)
“No news is good news” is what they always say.
Nothing anybody says or does will ever make this easier.
Nights are always the worst.
I hate the things my mind comes up with.
I’m sure everything is okay.
I haven’t heard from him in almost two weeks.
Why do I do this to myself?
(Source: lookbookdotnu)
Taken with instagram
Alex (right) and his friends chillin’ in the sandbox.
