Don’t you hate it when a friend tells you that they’re busy but throughout the night you’ve seen them post on Facebook and/or make long comments on something.

It’s like you could have just said you didn’t want to talk. Ugh.

becca-hamada:

“I’m like that. Either I forget right away or I never forget.”

— Samuel Beckett; “Waiting for Godot” (via fawun)

(Source: sturmdrang)

becca-hamada:

“what doesn’t kill you leaves scars ruins your lungs dries out all your tears leaves you lying awake at 4 in the morning wishing you weren’t alive”

— c.c.  (via debilitating)

becca-hamada:

Next time you feel like you’re falling in love, just punch yourself in the face, it hurts less

becca-hamada:

And I just wanna tell you it takes everything in me not to call you
And I wish I could run to you and I hope you know that
Every time I don’t I almost do

Oh, we made quite a mess baby
It’s probably better off this way
And I confess baby
In my dreams you’re touching my face
And asking me if I wanna try again with you
And I almost do

I bet this time of night you’re still up
I bet you’re tired from a long hard week
I bet you’re sitting in you’re chair by the window looking out at the city
And I hope sometimes you wonder about me…