Drunk text me. Text me when the music is loud and there are girls dancing around you and you’re not quite coherent and you’re not quite yourself. Drunk text me that you love me or that you miss me or that I’m on your mind. Let the alcohol tell me all the things you won’t say sober.

falloutyoungmale:

I write sins not five page research papers

(Source: aphroditeens)

I’ve coming down hard off of my Prozac…

I’ve done nothing but watch Orange is the New Black


Broadway Melody of 1940

(Source: goldenmoviemusicals)

shouldnt:

I AM SO EXCITED TO WEAR SWEATERS AGAIN