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Megan, 20, RVA. Lover of diet coke, Netflix and pop punk.

I downloaded tinder ((judge me)) with no intentions of actually talking to anyone on there but I just want to say yes to hot guys and have the satisfaction of some of them saying yes back to me. I also like to laugh at people for being weird//awkward//extremely forward.

"   Drinking is an emotional thing. It joggles you out of the standardism of everyday life, out of everything being the same. It yanks you out of your body and your mind and throws you against the wall. I have the feeling that drinking is a form of suicide where you’re allowed to return to life and begin all over the next day. It’s like killing yourself, and then you’re reborn. I guess I’ve lived about ten or fifteen thousand lives now.   "
Charles Bukowski (via pocket-full-of-stones)

(via samwrigglesworth)

"   Your neck looks best when you
are drinking wine right from the
bottle and I know the length you
like to keep your fingernails. You
are cute when you hum to music
and think no one is listening. I
like to watch your hands when
you are talking on the phone and
imagining I’m the only person in
the world who knows these details.
If you ever go missing, I will
describe you to the police by
explaining the way your breath
sounds and how your jaw looks
when you are laughing.   "
anne, little things (via endangerment)q (via rnuji)

(via opendrapes)

"   I want to see him. I want to see him so badly I could die. That’s the only thing that seems certain. It’s the only thing I can say with confidence.   "
Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via bruisedbbygirl)

(Source: mrsfscottfitzgerald, via 4lsket)

"   It is dreadful how I miss you, and everything that everybody says seems flat and stupid.   "
Vita Sackville-West, from a letter to Virginia Woolf dated January 29, 1927  (via owji)

(Source: larmoyante, via kgotbodanamja)

"   I am fucking insane but my intentions are gold and my heart is pure.   "
(via unwantedkarma)

(Source: lovel-ylesbian, via amargoinvierno)


you left me so suddenly
that the insides of me felt scraped clean
and i was trying to stitch myself together with
shaky hands and bad dreams and

i was so
fucked up about it
one night even though i don’t ask for things
i texted you and begged you
to please come back because
everything reminds me of the way
that you feel and you told me
“go write some of that awful goddamn
poetry you never left me out of
why not write about this heartbreak
at least it’s something new”

but goddamn,
no matter how hard i bite down
even these words
taste of you.

I fell in love with a guy who didn’t give a shit about me.” /// r.i.d (via inkskinned)