This is a bridge in Paris. You hang locks on it with the name of you and your boyfriend/girlfriend/best-friend then throw the key into the river. So even though the friend/relationship may end, you can’t remove the lock. It stays there forever, as relevance to someone once a part of your life.
When I go to Paris, I am going to do this.
(Source: skyethekitty, via akfannie)
(Source: neonlight6, via timpatch)
The fact that I’ve been there for you through everything even when you treated our friendship like shit, and you dodnt even care to say bye before you left really sucks. I’m done putting up with this, you’re not a friend to me at all. You’re caught up with people who choose when they want to care. So here’s a big fuck you. Something that is way overdue.
These past couple of days have probably been the most mentally draining days ever.
Portfolio is due tuesday. Nothing is done…at all.
My car is wrecked so I am having to work more to fix it, or until I save for a new one.
Trying to establish a relationship with my biological father is bringing tensions between me and my dad.
Not like that’s anything new.
I am close to giving up. Stressing is making me sick, literally.
Exhausted.
I just want to be better.
(via titttzmcgee)
(Source: myquiltedheart)
MASON RILEY CARTER <3
I should probably eat, but I’m not hungry.
it’s been like what? 3 days now? i don’t know but i feel weak.
I’ve worked almost everyday this...
look what i found mase!
hahahahhaha mason and i have done this so many times.
No bull shit taken, no fucks given.
Omg marry me
whut
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I feel like since I’ve gotten a tumblr I’ve realized just how two faced a lot of people are. You’re funny, tumblr. Real funny.
