Hairdresser: do you like it?
Me: yes thank you
*goes home and cries*
(Source: screamtrilogy, via gina145)
when your crush tells you about how attractive someone else is
Okay, we didn’t work, and all
memories to tell you the truth aren’t good.
But sometimes there were good times.
Love was good. I loved your crooked sleep
beside me and never dreamed afraid.
There should be stars for great wars
- Sandra Cisneros (via worditswendy)