I’m so tired I feel like I’m going to puke.

I cut my hair and wow I look so weird I love it my general manager said I looked like an old man!

I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words.
(via florida-sounds)

(Source: freckledhips)

(Reblogged from dragonflycup)
(Reblogged from redirisheyes)

I cannot believe what happened last night. Good decisions, bad decisions? I don’t know.

And guess who had a breakdown in a well known clothing store because fat.

Feeling sad. Not having family anywhere near me gets to me some times. Like during my birthday.

And single.

Annnd I’m right back to square one. Again.

When I was a kid my parents hardly had time for me because they were always working. Now I hardly have time for my parents because I’m always working.