you could be happy


i'm becca.

english

sixteen years old

i enjoy ignoring the world

i'm pretty miserable

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i hope you have a nice day x

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coolbutcautious:

the only reason i go to school is because i don’t wanna be an unemployed college drop out. i wanna be an unemployed college graduate 

(via poppyfieldmouse)

satanss-mistress:
“i don’t remember the last time i felt like i could breathe theres a fucking hole in my chest where my lungs and heart should be i have this constant feeling that I’m bursting into flames and then the wind storms in and scatters my ashes over and over how is it possible i can feel everything and nothing at once am i dead inside or in love with the world i don’t know what to do or who i am i don’t know anything anymore all i know is i don’t have much time left and I’m fading away why doesn’t anyone notice I’m going insane I’m not okay nothing is okay everything is going wrong and i can’t breathe i can’t breathe i can’t breathe”
Notice the people who are happy for your happiness, and sad for your sadness. They’re the ones who deserve special places in your heart.
written by (via electricspacetraveler)

(Source: moeyhashy, via daretodream-daretodreamwithme)

canona:

In a Cafe (by Millie Clinton: www.mcphotography.org.uk)
lostinthewhiteroom:

untitled by Goremageddon. on Flickr.
ghosts-are-welcome:

untitled by bamsesayaka on Flickr.
pvbertyblues:

“My sister’s boyfriend, Fox, on his last day of high school. The sun was setting, and he and his friends were all playing around. I caught him in a moment of reflection.” By Petra Collins
foxxx-y:


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incalculable:

eartheld:

mostly nature

vintage // nature

rnickey:

i was funny once but it was an accident

(Source: snapchatting, via victoryastheunderdog)