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Hell Not Hallelujah Tour, St. Louis, 09.02.2015

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I drink it from the bottle 3 years later

I don’t even know how people can stand the taste of vodka and shit like that I try putting like the tiniest bit of vodka and the rest coke but it still taste foul.

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You guys

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sad w/life

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if you buy me cute underwear i’ll model it for you

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Not gonna lie I’d take my titty out in space cause imagine how perky it’d look without gravity

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The End

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Sad 

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If you are not ready for her to call you at 3 AM freaking out, if you cannot handle her at her worst, if you only crave for her curves and not her mind, if you cannot deal with her mood swings and if you want her just for sex stay the fuck away.

(via bl-ossomed)

I can’t reblog this enough

(via californiacritics)

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Fun fact: There is no scarcity of food, water, or housing. It’s just distributed excessively to certain people.

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Dear Charlie,

 I need love. Like, physical love. No, not sex. I need a good, long hug. The kind that when you let go, your back aches, but a good kind of ache. I need to cuddle, to hold someone. I want to feel flesh against my flesh. Warmth. I want to say something cliché to make the person I hold laugh, so that the warmth feels better. I want to be held and loved. I need it so bad. I feel cold inside. I need someone that’ll help melt away the ice. - No, Mary