methoticalmemento:

Best host ever!!

Being in a relationship ends in one of two ways; breaking up or death. When you think about it like that, love really is doomed from the beginning yet we continue to nearly kill ourselves anyway just to taste it.
Unknown (via psych-facts)

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*bob the builder voice* can we do it? YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAS WE CAN BITCH YAAAAAAS

You were my cup of tea, I drink coffee now.
10 word story #2 by E.K.  (via au-la)

(Source: eric-khach)

Alcohol tastes better than the thought of you and her
It’s not the kind of sadness to where you cry all the time, but more of like the sadness that overwhelms your entire body, leaving you heart aching and your stomach empty. Making you feel weak and tired. And yet, you can’t even sleep cause the sadness is in your dreams too. It’s almost a sadness you can’t escape.