post-faktisch:

Distance sometimes lets you know who’s worth keeping and who’s worth letting go.

post-faktisch:

Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think, “I’m not going to make it”. But you laugh inside, remembering all the times you’ve felt that way.

Charles Bukowski

BITCHES THINK I GIVE A FUCK

idgaf-vibes:

….maybe i do but bitches ain’t gotta know that.

"We dance,
 
Like sparks
Fleeing wildfire.”