*meets u at a party* small talk is for posers, rate yr current level of existential dread from 1 to 10, let’s be emotionaly intimate forever starting now
desire is the kind of thing that eats you and leaves you starving.
nayyirah waheed (via moaka
You can either sing What Makes You Beautiful at the top of your lungs with me or you can get your ass out of my car and walk
there is nothing more truly artistic than to love people.
i wish friends held hands more often, like the children i see on the streets sometimes. i’m not sure why we have to grow up and get embarrassed about it.
i can’t afford to hate anyone. i don’t have that kind of time.