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We all shine on.




Brittany. 19.

I grew up with salt in my hair and the sun in my eyes.




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I was so wrong about everything.
All of your lies seemed so perfect at the time.
You seemed perfect.
And what we had seemed spectacular.
But I was so fucking wrong.
You were actually the kind of person that I’ve always hated.
And thats whats so hard to deal with.
Because I expected it in the beginning, and called you out on how you “were before” etc, etc. and you constantly reassured me that you weren’t going to be the one to hurt me.

But good fucking job man. 
You fooled the hell out of me.
tou fucking che. 

Skipping work, wake n bake.
Rebel life.

(Source: twist-gent)

infinitelywithdrawn:

You are the very last person in the entire world that I would have expected this from



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