Not entirely Necessary

Trout Pouts and Water Spouts

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Marry your best friend. I do not say that lightly. Really, truly find the strongest, happiest friendship in the person you fall in love with. Someone who speaks highly of you. Someone you can laugh with. The kind of laughs that make your belly ache, and your nose snort. The embarrassing, earnest, healing kind of laughs. Wit is important. Life is too short not to love someone who lets you be a fool with them. Make sure they are somebody who lets you cry, too. Despair will come. Find someone that you want to be there with you through those times. Most importantly, marry the one that makes passion, love, and madness combine and course through you. A love that will never dilute - even when the waters get deep, and dark.
I plan on it. (via myfutureisnothingwithoutyou)

(Source: mariaarroyo, via amongthefree)

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Apparently I enjoy it when people fuck me around… Why else would I never ever actually end this. Why else would I keep on coming back and letting you hurt me.

I practically begging for you to hurt me again and it’s so incredibly wrong.


And there’s not a doubt in my mind that this is the last time. And that’s probably the worst part.

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I keep fucking doing this to myself.
I settle for comfort, I go back to what I know, and then what I know is shit and it makes me miserable and it’s a complete selfish cunt and I just want to move on with my fucking life now please.

So no. You can’t sleep over anymore and fuck you for being the one person who can reduce me to a blubbering mess twice a week and still convince me to forgive you when it’s don.