Just when things were starting to go well my life has to completely fall apart and I’m afraid I’m not sure how to put it back together this time.

I no longer desire you.
I no longer care for you.
I no longer love you.

And I’ve never been happier or more content than I am now to finally open my eyes and realize just what you are.

I am free.


But I tried, didn’t I? Goddamnit, at least I did that.

One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest (via this-is-exile)


why the fuck does everyone in the purge movies want to kill people if crime was legal i’d find a way to erase my student debt and also probably steal a bunch of new clothes