The shirt I wore carries the scent of someone else’s perfume and cigarettes. I love that a single scent can bring you so many memories.
Sometimes I feel like my life turns into this rollercoaster, and I’m strapped down so I can’t stop it. I just sit there, eyes burning with the rush of wind as I watch myself teeter on the edge of the worst decisions I could possibly make.
The awkward moment when your foot goes through a...
Mum and Dad: What happened? Me: I think I need to go on a diet.
Anonymous asked: you are so fucking hot. I would do you in a second.
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