r u from europe because europiece of shit

(Source: phineasomg)



my heart just broke in 9 seconds

No way stop it

(Source: c0caino)



you know what’s fucked up?

that you can be without someone for six months, a year, five years and have mastered not thinking about them, but no matter how much time passes there will always be that moment where you see a photo of them or catch a little of their cologne on a crowded street and suddenly you’re plagued with a rapidly sinking stomach and the relentless question, “what did i do wrong?”

This post is fucked up