"and when you see her smile for another guy, you will understand what you lost"


if thats not punk i dont know what is



Teddy Roosevelt’s diary entry from the day his wife died. He never spoke of her death again.

kiss me hard before u go
Iasmyn, 19. "I drink to remember, I smoke to forget. Somethings to be proud of, some stuff to regret. Run down some dark alleys in my own head."