my favorite part of flying home to texas is when the pilot yells YEEEEE HAWWWW WE’RE IN TEXAS NOW BOYS and fires his revolvers into the roof of the cockpit.
abt me: glowing, eating peaches drinking wine in lingerie, not texting ur desperate ass back
I’m trying to be happy for everyone but i can’t stop thinking about dying
I don’t need someone who wants to be the sun that lights up my life, I need someone that would rather be the moon that shines on me during my darkest hours when I forget the warmth of the sunlight





