"Come lay with me. I wanna talk about nothing with someone that means something."
okay seriously if you’re in a relationship or even a friendship and you find yourself spending more time crying out of sadness or arguing with them, leave them. i don’t care if they’re a modern day aphrodite/adonis or a gift bestowed upon you by the gods. toxic people are dangerous and i highly advise cutting them out of your life and finding someone who makes you laugh until you snort your drink out your nose instead.
(Source: suarezalex, via theludicrousrival)
Virginity only matters if you’re lighting the black flame candle to summon witches.
Actually, When people talk about “blood of a virgin”, what’s actually meant is “virgin blood”, aka blood that’s never before been used in a ritual.
Therefore, virginity doesn’t matter for anything.
*noises of comprehension and frustration that I didn’t make that connection before*
"THINK of all the times you tried to cut yourself but couldn’t because you “aren’t that person any more” but, tell me, would someone who’s “not that person” need to constantly remind themselves?"
babe, dear, and hun sound so weak and cliché. if you were mine, i’ll call you lieutenant, sergeant, general, commander. you’ll be my authority figure
sweetheart, cute shit, weirdo, darlin. Welcome to my relationships.