I don’t know what hurts more: to be with you or to be without you
|—||torn, e.m (via regr0wn)|
are you a dog? no ? goodbye
I wish you were in this room with me right now. I wish I could put my arms around you. I wish I could touch you.
I just hope that one day—preferably when we’re both blind drunk—we can talk about it.
|—||J.D. Salinger (via wastedoff-yourlove)|
My brother James kickin’ it!