how do you explain to people that you don’t hate them but like the thought of spending extended periods of time with them kind of makes you want to set yourself ablaze
"She was a stranger in her own life, a tourist in her own body." — Melissa de la Cruz, The Van Alen Legacy (via fassadenmensch)
(Source: larmoyante, via fat-thin-skinny)
to you everywhere.
you are not here." — Nayyirah Waheed, Reach (via talisman)
(Source: wordsthat-speak, via cracks-inthesurface)