A World Alone

Doing what you love is freedom, loving what you do is happiness - Lana Del Rey
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And it’s times like these when its 1 am - and I get home from a party that was full of life and joy, a place where I was wanted for my persona and not my personality - that I start to feel alone. I’m craving someone to crave me mutually and exclusively. But tomorrow I’ll wake up and I’ll be distracted and forget this ache in my chest and my want for attention and appreciation. And I wonder if one day this feeling will take me over and I won’t be so easily distracted and that’s what worries me most.

generalbooty:

yeah so i slept with this dude last night and idk we were chatting a bit  during the sexy time and for some reason his birthday came up and i was like “wait 25th of september? DUDE me TOO, wtf thats such a coincidence” and he was like “really? we have the same birthday? are u fuckin with me?” and i just looked down at his penis literally inside my vagina and was like “well technically yeah” and he was like haha nice one and high fived me

"The brain naturally craves 4 things: Food, Sex, Water and Sleep."

I am not anti-social, I am selectively social. 

"You deserve someone who knows how to make things up to you after hurting you. Not someone who is very good with just the word “sorry.”"

cashcats:

don’t meow about it b about it
harvestheart:

Reminder of why to ask for the window seat …