INSPIRED BY RAGE

Such a hunk

Such a hunk

Anonymous asked: wanna get high with me?

i would love to.
who the fuck are you? =^.^= 

Lingerie: my new obsession.



Oolala.

Lingerie: my new obsession.

Oolala.

(via holywaater)

you know, i love things so much more then they will never love me the same way back. i invest SO much time into things that will never get me anywhere and drop me off where i first started. i think i’m sick, once i get a little in return i become a fiend. i need a puppy or a kitten to occupy my time with, i hate feeling this low. i’m going to run away. you had your chance. i’m sick of walking on egg shells.I need something inspiring. 

you know, i love things so much more then they will never love me the same way back. i invest SO much time into things that will never get me anywhere and drop me off where i first started. i think i’m sick, once i get a little in return i become a fiend. i need a puppy or a kitten to occupy my time with, i hate feeling this low. i’m going to run away. you had your chance. i’m sick of walking on egg shells.





I need something inspiring. 

i hate today more then most.

what a bummer.

maybe i dont have long hair, or as many tattoo’s, or my god damn nipplez peirced. but i obviously didn’t need all that to catch your eye. fuck her. and the rest of them. you are a sad story. i love myself more.

i like my bangs short, and my dresses shorter.

‘Goddamn’ he said, ‘I promised myself I’d never feel this fucking way againThis world has got me praying on my knees for one peaceful thought in my mind, my stride, my lifeMy time is consumed with a thousand thoughtsFlying free like a flock of birds with no direction or intention of finding homeIt’s so hard to thinkIt’s so hard to liveWhen this world doesn’t see you any other way.

watchMEFUCKINGrise.

‘Goddamn’ he said, ‘I promised myself I’d never feel this fucking way again
This world has got me praying on my knees for one peaceful thought in my mind, my stride, my life
My time is consumed with a thousand thoughts
Flying free like a flock of birds with no direction or intention of finding home

It’s so hard to think
It’s so hard to live
When this world doesn’t see you any other way.

watchMEFUCKINGrise.