Emptying the vessels.
Brick by brick
you helped me build these walls
to keep you out.
i have tumblr pro, now what?
a fucking top hat?
Why do I do this to myself?
You can have all the puppy toys in the world, but they’ll still make their way into your bedroom and destroy your cello bow.
What exactly was it that I was thinking?
Contacts all day make my eyes as red as the devil.