December 2010
103 posts
I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye I hate your fuckin’ guts, you fuckin’ slut, I hope you die Di-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-ie But please don’t get me wrong, I’m not bitter or mad It’s not that I still love you, it’s not ‘cause I want you back It’s just that when I think of you, it makes me wanna Yack-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-ack
starting the new year with you…i like this.
nada es real salvo el dolor
friday…….
Just know that it was you all along who had the hole in my heart. But the demon...
– (via thelonely-hunter)
That’s the thing I want to make clear about depression: It’s got nothing at all...
– Prozac Nation by Elizabeth Wurtzel (via thechocolatebrigade)
i won’t look at this as a failed relationship. i will always remember the happiness you gave me, how comforting your love was, how much of our lives we shared with each other and how much we learned together. we are at two different places in our lives now and even if it may never work again, you have left me with memories i will never forget. you will never leave my heart. my ahava
i can smell you on me.....
now that you’re back, don’t go doing the disapearing act on me again. we have too much fun
All I can say is that they never loved anyone as passionately as I love Nancy. I...
– sid vicious
irish boy….you were nice, but you’re no fray.
stilll no crying. even drinking and no crying. just numb……..like im not here anymore