I don’t know who my friends are anymore.

Sure, I have those friends I could comfortably hang out with, but I don’t know who my real friends are. The friends who wouldn’t mind if I vented to them and respect that I wanted to keep it confidential. They’ll be there for me through thick and thin and just comfort me when I’m the most vulnerable. I just need those types of friends that would be able to help me back on my feet whenever I need it, but as of right now, I’m not sure of who those friends really are.

Anonymous asked: r u sleeping?

Shh, yes!

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omfg ahahahaha

(Source: anh-richard, via xbbyphaaat)

A very short lesson in Psychology:

  • When a person laughts too much, even on stupid things, that person is sad deep inside
  • When a person sleeps a lot, that person is lonely
  • When a person talks less and if he talks fast, that person is keeping a secret
  • When a person can’t cry, that person is weak
  • When a person eats in an abnormal way, that person is in tension
  • When a person cries on little things, that person is softhearted
  • When someone asks about you although that someone is busy, he/she really loves you

Can we cuddle?

In just our underwear, so our skin can touch? Can I hold you while you wrap yourself around me? I’ll play with your hair and drag my fingertips across your skin. I’ll peck at your neck while you giggle and tell me to stop. We could whisper sweet things to each other over pillows that no one could hear. We’d just stare in each others eyes until a smile cracked the silence of our lips…..would you fall in love with me for the night?