The contents of my head
That awkward moment…

When your ex texts you right after you say goodnight to your girlfriend.

I’ll just sit here…

Crying.

Emma Stone

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Bangable

Seriously depressed…

Why…

Do I fuck up everything?

Heh… heh…

Tumblr used to be my life. Now I just visit.

basedgosh:

i get so confused with sub genres of music there’s like metal, death metal, progressive death metal, polka finnish melodic black metal with fries and a diet coke i give up

No amount of guilt…

Will ever equate to falling asleep while sexting your girlfriend.

Esperanza!

Hi. :]

Oh, dear…

I’ve slipped back into old habits. Like reading my ex’s tumblr. Inadvisable under any circumstances, but especially this one, considering the person I’m currently with has gone through so much just because she loves me. And I love her. So I’m forgetting about everything to do with Jodie. As far as anyone who gives a fuck is concerned, she never dated me, never touched me, never met me. She’s a new person who I really don’t have a desire to meet, talk to, or be friends with. And I cannot stress this next point enough:

She’s NOT influential in my life. Nor will she ever be, never again. I’m devoting all my romantic energy to Taylor and how much she means to me, which is a whole hell of a lot. I only wrote this out so I could have some way of seeing myself say it, promise myself. But it’s happening. And the rest of our lives will be so much better for it.