(via risayz)
They call it a broken heart, but it hurts everywhere.
Your daily dose of the mundane from a girl who enjoys reading, peanut butter, rope swings over the river, longboarding, a good cup of tea, and shoes. Lots of shoes.
I drink my coffee black and my whiskey neat. The man who gives me cheese instead of chocolate will most likely be the man i marry.
(via risayz)
They call it a broken heart, but it hurts everywhere.
I have butterflies in my stomach that feel like they’re made out of lead, but I still feel like I could fly apart in a million different pieces.
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(via fcukyeahquotes)
Sometimes I just want to grab him and ask “Can’t you see how this feels? Don’t you care?”
There’s a boy in my kitchen. He’s making me dinner. Someone pinch me. Is this real life?