You wrecked me and
I apologized.
― (via bl-ossomed)

the thing about love is its an endless cycle. everyone is going through of one of the stages. falling in, being in, falling out of love. Doesn’t even mean having a significant other, its falling in love with yourself, being content. Like im falling in love with frozen pizza, benefit of being a broke bitch and paying rent. 



I wish my friends would take random pictures of me when we hang out because I’m an arrogant prick and I want more pictures of myself that aren’t selfies.

Someone finally said it