Here I am: a bundle of past recollections and future dreams knotted up in a...– Sylvia Plath (via her0inchic)
Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with...– Lemony Snicket (via san-antonio-rose)
Now I feel insecure again. I know I’m not “ugly” but fuck.
Face is still stupid.