I’m yours — you know it.

- F. Scott Fitzgerald  (via c-oquetry)

(Source: larmoyante)

Just about ready to give up.

Today’s doodle.

Today’s doodle.

Another dream about you.

Standing in a cafe in which we sat, ate, talked, laughed.

As requested, strange anon.

As requested, strange anon.


Uncool, Tumblr. Uncool.

Uncool, Tumblr. Uncool.

Happy birthday mumma bear.

Sat shivering in the park, drowned in dreams and burning to be gone.

- Samuel Beckett, from Krapp’s Last Tape  (via violentwavesofemotion)

of all my demon spirits, i need you the most

Back to the 2pm daily medication and suicide watch. Hashtaglivingthedream.

One day you’ll look back on this and realize just how much I cared and just how badly you fucked up.

- Midnight thoughts (I would have done anything for you)

(Source: reality-escape-artist)

The longest, most fucking painful dream I’ve had about you in a year. How am I supposed to cope with this?

30. Australian. Nerd. Retarded for music.