Boys, Whatever. Cats, Forever.

You were my cup of tea, I drink coffee now...

Sylvia Plath (via teenager90s)

(via ilovecatsalotmeow)

Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.

(via wasted—bones)

Or just have fucking homework

(via hungry-horny-feminist)

(Source: just-an-autumn, via ilovecatsalotmeow)

The only people up at 3 am are in love, lonely, drunk, or all three.

nottdead:

evilfeminist:

Found a paper I wrote in 5th grade that I got an ‘f’ on.

My prompt was “Imagine you are sitting on a cloud, what would you do or see” 

I wrote,

"I would see the ground as I fell because I would fall through it because in science you told us that clouds were just water mists."

Basically the American education system

(via trust)

i deal with my personal problems the same way i study for tests

i don’t

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By Joshua Espinoza  (via quibbler)

(Source: doubtsbestally, via valleyofthed-o-l-l-s)

Depression is stupid and not a thing that makes me a better writer. One time I went a whole year without writing and I stayed in bed and drank. Fuck your Bukowskisms. I want sunlight and love and running down some street I’ve never been on where it’s warm and cool at the same time and I’m smiling. I want nothing to ever be bad again- and I don’t mean that I want a life free of conflict, I mean that I want a life free of meaningless conflict. Not being able to will oneself to take a shower or leave the house is meaningless. There is nothing to be gained, no lesson to be learned from that kind of life. My heart is stale, my prose is stale. Give me fire if you want to hurt me. Give me something I can taste. There’s nothing romantic or mysterious about where I am. There’s nothing here worth holding onto.
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