If I die, tell my mom how great I was.

iamwizzzz:

younginnjuice:

serial777killers:

it could be this simple

word

honigimohr:

“Even if you know what’s coming, you’re never prepared for how it feels.”

— Natalie Standiford, How to Say Goodbye in Robot (via larmoyante)

thoughtkick:

“I hope one day we can forgive each other for not being what we wanted each other to be”

— Kriti G.

g5hrs:

free-my-mindd:

howitgo:

7races:

let’s make love to 90’s rnb

talsubaie: