• Me: I need friends
  • Person: hey
  • Me: stop being so clingy omg

(Source: connotativewords)

There were things I wanted to tell him, but I knew they would hurt him. So I buried them, and let them hurt me.
Jonathan Safran Foer

(Source: rawwrrritsrachel)

just play with my hair and rub my back and tell me Im pretty until i fall asleep

(Source: rawwrrritsrachel)

i followed you but oh god please dont think we will ever talk im so shy and anxious and oh my god are you judging me

(Source: rawwrrritsrachel)

no i will not say happy birthday to them facebook i dont even like them

(Source: rawwrrritsrachel)

Somehow the silence seemed to connect us in a way that words never could.

(Source: rawwrrritsrachel)

  • me: ask me anything?
  • followers: lets all play a game where no one speaks to her ever


if you dont talk to me first i will never ever talk to you ever


I’m sorry could you repeat that? I was imagining all the dirty things I could do to you and I have no idea what you just said.
I talk too much. You might just have to kiss me to shut me up.