Idk why I keep getting sad over people that don’t give a shit about me.
I don’t need alcohol to make bad decisions
"A woman is only vulnerable when her nail polish is drying, and even then she can still pull a trigger."
some great quote I heard somewhere once upon a time and that is very, very true (via fawun)
reblog if ur kinda cold and pretty tired
my life is just a collection of poorly made decisions with alternative music playing in the background