when your nose is stuffed and you just sit there and think about the time when it wasn't stuffed and how you took breathing freely for granted

Truth is like poetry. And most people fucking hate poetry.

Perfect (not oc)

4 days without a cigarette and a co-worker told me to "come back in a year" before I'm proud about it. Mark your calendars, Ladies and Gents.

When she being more of a man than you