katie. 19. slytherin.
Everyday I’m like “today imma get my shit together” and by the end of the day I’m like “tomorrow is the day for real”
i hate when ppl make fun of me for trying 2 be positive and spread good vibes like fuck your bitter ass i spent a good portion of my short life being bitter and angry and suicidal if i wanna shoot sunshine out of my ass then i fuckin will
The fact Desmond called his son Charlie is why I cry at night
The Crooked Kind by Radical Face from "The Family Tree: The Branches" Album
Shadows dance around the room.
I know their names. I carry their blood too.
They sing forgotten songs, but I know the words.
They’ve been with me since I was born.
As I grew, I danced with them too.