*romantically calls you dude*
*platonically calls you babe*
(via deliriouschemicalkitten)
I laid down in bed and the treats just streamed down my face. No noise, unexpected. Still so lonely, still depressed. And at the end of the day it’s all my fault. I’ve done this. I have no one else to blame and I don’t/can’t ask or expect anyone to feel badly for me. I’m my own worst nightmare.