shit’s good. i’m going to leave this here, bye.
this is my prom i planned it i am not letting you wear that and making it any less perfect
fuck you, wesleyan
it might have not been right for me to let you kiss me, but i still want to know if you’re going to do it again
“Things are sweeter when they’re lost. I know—because once I wanted something and got it. It was the only thing I ever wanted badly…And when I got it it turned to dust in my hands.”