18 year old small town English girl. Writer/ Music Lover/ Concert Goer. I can be blunt and difficult; I over-think and over-analyse everything; compliments make me uncomfortable; generally socially awkward... but I'm working on it. My blog is just like me; unorganized, non-themed, rough around the edges. Its just a jumble of me, so don't be surprised if I rant and post random pictures that seem to have no theme :)
it’s really strange to think think that we’re all just background characters in other people’s lives, someone they walk past while rushing to be somewhere or bump into on their way to get coffee and these people all have their own problems and insecurities and lives and we’re not part of them. i just think about that a lot.
give me friend-ships. friends who sleep in the same bed. friends who high five eachother when they see someone they both think is hot. friends who hug and hold hands. friends who do stupid shit and try parkour. friends who get drunk together. friends who cry together. friends who walk out of the shower naked just to tell the other “hey i broke the razor”