Do you ever feel so passionate about a person

that your insides curl up with pain thinking about them?

and it’s so horrible

because you can’t stop the thoughts.

While you live on your mundane life,

thinking thousands of thoughts each day

there they are 

inside your skull

with no intention of leaving.

When you’re at the grocery store 

going though the isles

you spot a carton with a label that reads “organic eggs”

and you think about them.

and how incredible they are

and the miles between you

and the feeling of your insides turning

and how the thoughts never stop.

They never fucking stop.

and you pause and wonder

if his thoughts never stop, too.




I really like a boy help







genocidercyo:

clockey:

you’re the window to my wall

you’re the sweat that drips down my balls

(Source: zephye)




flymyass:

person: whats your major?

me: EXTREME DEATH

what college you going to?

me: AWESOME SKELETON HELL COLLEGE

(Source: twiabpaianlatfwnogf)













foxxycleopatra:

"i can’t figure out this problem"

teacher: use your head

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(Source: britanymurphy)