So Into The Wild We Go...

behindpunkyo:

I write a lot. It’s mostly lies. I fall in love to pass the time. I never fit. I never tried. I need the struggle to feel alive. All I want are records on my stereo. I’m better off, baby, when I’m all alone. That’s a lie. Dirty cigarettes and a dirty soul. Tell me I’m enough. I’m dying to know what it’s like. The sound is fucked, but I don’t mind. It’s wrong enough to feel alright. I think a lot. Like, all the time. I get in trouble when things get quiet. All I want are records on my stereo. I’m better off, baby, when I’m all alone. That’s a lie. Dirty cigarettes and a dirty soul. Tell me I’m enough. I’m dying to know what it’s like.

Beach Slang - Dirty Cigarettes

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"the courage it took to get out of bed each
morning
to face the same things
over and over
was
enormous."
Charles Bukowski  (via lovequotesrus)

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"Cigarettes didn’t phase me, cuts didn’t scare me, drugs didn’t need me but god I went an hour without you and I finally realized what addiction was like"
addiction (via pillsand-coffee)

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