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Dear Eric

You’re my best friend and the big brother I’ve always wanted, I miss seeing you every single day. It breaks my heart to know that we’ve fallen apart because of me moving away. I just wanted to say thank you for being a real friend and helping me through the rough times instead of just getting angry and leaving like everyone else. We’re bro’s till the close.

Forevzies and evzies.

el oh fucking el

(via maryjanewhatson)




if you asked me why i like you, i wouldnt have an exact answer, because to be honest, there isnt a real reason why i do. theres just something about you. your personality, the way you smile, or your humor. something about you catches my attention and draws me near you.

(Source: mcyxvii, via fuckyeahsexanddrugs)



I’m miserable for 5 days a week just to be mediocrely happy 2 days of the week.

Fucking this dude

Sometimes I wonder if this is what the rest of my life will be like. Go to college, work my ass off, get a great job and make a bunch of money. But for what. All I want to do is run off to some woods somewhere, build a log cabin and live off the land and smoke weed for the rest of my life and start a family. Fuck what society says we have to do.

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I’m miserable for 5 days a week just to be mediocrely happy 2 days of the week.

You can actually feel it.

You can actually tell and feel when you’re starting to fade away from someone. The conversations get shorter, they get less meaningful, less exciting. You can feel the wall that’s coming up between you two. And then in the end, you’re back to being strangers.

(Source: annaishh, via ahigherdemise-deactivated201403)

Remember who was there for you at the lowest of your lows.

I just want to get high and listen to Mac Miller