I'm as gay as they come.

Sydney, Australiaaaaa.

A soldier is home.

my diary, and if you want yours too.


everything personal♡

Adore someone that pockets lighters. Peak hour drives get real interesting real quick.
Anyone else and I’d flip it.
You’re mine. And I adore you.



I already lost you..



“My best friend killed herself last night and I feel responsible.”
Countdown. 5 hours and 43 minutes. 
I’m pathetic.
She sees how her stomach looks when she’s standing in her bra. She sees how her face looks without any make up on. She sees how her chin looks when she looks down at her reflection. She sees how her arms sag when she has them up. She sees how her thighs jiggle when she walks or runs. She sees how her boobs look when she’s wearing a top. She sees how her acne looks when she washes her face. She sees how her legs look when she looks at all of her scars. She sees how her hair looks when she wakes up in the morning. She sees how her wrinkles show when she smiles. She sees how her stretch marks are visable when she sits down. See, the thing about girls, they can see every little detail about themselves, details that other people can’t see and they see every little flaw that other people don’t even notice. So when a girl doesn’t accept your compliments about her being beautiful, it’s honestly because she feels like she isn’t and she’d be lying if she said she was.
I found my safety net. I found my happiness.


"I Know I Know I Know" by Tegan and Sara

Box after box, and you’re still by my side.

The weather is changing and breaking my stride.

I know, I know, I know, 

it’s just this day.

(via sayyoulovemeback)

For almost 18 years you’re taught to sit down, shut up, and raise your hand. Then you have to decide what you’re going to do for the rest of your life.
— Lavon Curtis (via cavum)

(Source: spiritualseeker, via morecrazylesshuman)


Clear your mind here

Elizabeth Scott, Living Dead Girl