out of line.

:(

i’m sorry. i’m just sad. just sad.

"I knew I wasn’t beautiful the way I knew many things about myself: strangeness, inability to enter conversations; the need for aloneness and yet acceptance; the hours of staring out into space; the feeling that all things are passing and all I needed to do was survive. There was something better and bigger to come for me. I could tell. "

(via prepubescentboys)

It's always nice to feel wanted.

aseriesofserendipities:

Even if it is just for a fleeting moment.

too much hurt in one day. everyday. i don't know how much more of it i can take.

:(