you chug a fifth of alcohol by yourself & everyone around you is too busy cheering to wonder how empty you had to be in order to do it
- This fucked me up (via obsessiveloserr)

(via ashhxlovee)

We almost made it.
I almost called you “mine,”
And you almost called me “yours.”

I think we almost loved each-other.

But the only thing I was sure about is that
wasn’t good enough.

- Nautica Elaine Woods, I Needed A Guarantee, Not A Hypothetical (via larmoyante)

(via ashhxlovee)


not my photo, just my edit
La Dispute | Hudsonville Mi 1956

The Ghost Inside