Why not down the middle?
molly o'shea keychain I made yesterday c:
meaning of the letters
what do you think of moving to a brand new city and teaching yourself how to die
when my friends and loved ones remember little details about me or things i've said it's sweet and endearing, it's a well-needed reminder that i exist in their heads as somebody worth loving, learning, and devoting time and energy to. the corollary to this is that when i remember little details or things my friends and loved ones have said it makes me a sick pervert who's keeping their memory trapped in my foul brain like a wet prison
HE WANTED TO BE LOVED
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when I was in the hospital I had the tv on in my room to sleep to and christmas movies were on and they played Elf twice in a row so for a good half of the night I was drifting in and out of consciousness like this