thank you, have a nice day!

it will make sense in the morning.

cubicle girl with her powder nose and the loveable doe-eyed cheerleader

death dolled up pretty and plastic

tattoo me into your bones so you'll never forget what bad faith tastes like

jus cant shake u

HONEY AND GOLD

there is a warrior in you. © y, 2016.

wherefore art thou romeo

oh romeo, why must you be born a montague? ©contra, 2016

gunpowder and petals

you think you're nothing and i think nothing matters

he smirks as he tips guns to bruised temples

broken-hearted boys