you can’t save everyone. you can’t fix them.
feeling far away, i haven’t been me for awhile
Alexis Sears, “September” [ID in alt text]
i need infinite money forever so i can get everyone so so so many little gifts
i’m back bitches
happy late valentines 🖤
even happiness exhausts me, i need a cigarette and to die
my stomach hurts, it hurts all the time now, everything hurts.
NANA (2006)
might b me
… 🕯️✩ paradise is very fragile ₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊ 🦌