Wearing your sweatshirt and it still smells like you.
(Source: rumour, 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.
