You’re not your job. You’re not how much money you have in the bank. You’re not...– Fight Club (via adequote)
Reblog if you want anonymous opinions about you.
everets: when did this become hooter than this
Chris wrote me a poem last night, guise!
When she say “Hey”, it makes my day “I like her hair” is what I say I don’t like to see you sad and blue, because it feels like there’s nothing I can do I like your sleek bright red hair you are nice and I know you care you’re so friendly, kind and true I really like your cool tattoos your smile is so very nice to see your cat lighter is as cool...
put two bands in my ask and I'll tell you which... →
first scene into Remember Me and I almost cry. Jesus christ, I’m a baby.