i’m too scared to grow up.
don’t like confirmation from people.
need my own space.
why… do i still feel like i’m missing a huge part of something..
i’m addicted to anything and thoughts that distract me for as long as possible…
I don’t usually reblog photos of smoking nor tolerate it in anyway, but there’s something about this picture that makes it absolutely stunning.
second time ever to reblog a post with a cigarette. this is just a beautiful picture that i cant resist myself so ok.
im shocked to see my url
i feel like my life is slowly crumbling….
feeling really lost and numb, and it’s hard to do a single thing.
can’t get out…