Living the hobo life that I want

Sometimes I want to read people’s minds. I think that would be cool. I can know how to act around them but I’m also afraid to know how would they think of me. 

I hate myself. I keep doing things without even thinking. I’m always jumping to worst conclusions. I also over think everything. Sooner or later my mind would explode. I can feel it.

I don’t show my affection. You won’t even noticed that I like you. So please as a guy make the move first.  


u know yr fucked when someone is so fine u can’t even look at them directly u gotta glance at them out of the corner of your eye like yr lookin at the sun

(via troyesivan)

while walking
*sees someone i know but not entirely in close relationship*
*makes eye contact (shit)
*looks away
*walks fast so it doesn’t look like i saw him 

huhuhu why merrill whyyy


”are they ignoring me or did their message just fail to send” - a novel by me 

(Source: feat, via 100kplusnotes)


me in math class


(Source: earthdad, via hi)


did i allow u to have fun without me

(via hi)