Imagine reading a book of every conversation where people have spoken about you.
Jessica. 18. Mayday Parade. All Time Low. The Maine. Every Avenue. G-Eazy. Sleeping With Sirens. Paramore. Ed Sheeran. Photography. Quotes. Humor. Books. 80% sad, 100% here for you. Ask me anything.
you say you want to die but,
you still put that seat belt on
and look both ways before crossing the street
you lock your windows and doors
you would scream if someone was following you late at night
you would run for your life
but you do want to die
you just want to die on your own terms.
how does one tell a boy that one likes him
I am a boy and have a foolproof plan for this:
- text them and start playing one of those 20q games
- if they start being a dodgy fella drop em
- if they ask “You like anyone?”
reply Yeah, you.
- If they give you a negative reply sayin they dont like you back then just correct yourself to “*Yeah, you?”
dude that is genius
slow clappin’ it out.