Me - The 1975

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Sex (Acoustic)(Empty Arena) - The 1975
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Sex (Acoustic)(Empty Arena) » The 1975

Sunday, 29th of June with 371 notes


i never thought that you would be that person in my life. you changed me, you showed me the sides of life i wasn’t able to see without your help.
i never thought you would be the one i can’t stop thinking of. you’re the one i am dreaming of by day and night.
i’m scared you’ll leave because i am such a fucking wreck and you’re like my new little universe with all your freckles, with your scars and other imperfections.
please don’t get tired of me.
please never regret me.

Sunday, 29th of June with 28,448 notes


what a beautiful day to stay indoors

Friday, 27th of June with 105,357 notes
❝ I wish I was drunk ❞
—— Me always (via rafrica)
Friday, 27th of June with 91,697 notes

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❝ You finally wanted me. Skin
and hair, legs and chest,
moans and sighs. You have
your hands on my neck and
I’m trying to put my hands
on your heart. You don’t care
what makes me cry at 2am,
but I’m trying to tell myself
that want is want. Your eyes
light up at my collarbones
and I try to pretend you see
more than just a spot to
place your mouth. ❞
—— anne, want is want except when it’s not (via anneisrestless)
Saturday, 3rd of May with 3,085 notes


// R O B B E R S //

'Robbers' is a love song, it was originally inspired by my love of the Quentin Tarantino film 'True Romance', the story of an Elvis obsessed loner who falls in love and marries a prostitute. In the movie the couple run away to California after killing her pimp and stealing his drugs to start a new life financed by a once in a lifetime drug deal. It's the sentiment behind the film that appeals to me, the hopelessly romantic notion that two people can meet and instantly fall in love, an escape story where love is the highest law and conquers all against the odds. Characters like Bonnie and Clyde always appealed to me as a teenager - couples so intoxicated with one another that they fear nothing in the pursuit of the realization of each other, actions fueled by blind unconditional love. 

'Robbers' is an ode to those relationships. The type of relationship all humans long for. All or nothing. 

This video is about when love makes two people feel they are the centre of the universe. 

- Matthew Healy 

Tuesday, 29th of April with 9,489 notes
❝ I wonder how biology can explain the physical pain you feel in your chest when all you want to do is be with someone. ❞
—— Dan Howell  (via tellmefive)
Monday, 28th of April with 500,750 notes


im crashing and i can’t go on any further

Tuesday, 22nd of April with 13,293 notes

1. There will be several days that you daydream about stepping in front of a city bus. Don’t. It will not be beautiful. It will not be brave. It will be selfish. It will be broken. Your mother will cry.

2. Don’t write for him. Write for you. Write for others like you. Write so the girl that thinks about stepping in front of public transportation doesn’t. Don’t be selfish.

3. When you will yourself to sleep and it doesn’t come- get up. It doesn’t matter that it’s 3 am. There will be other 3 am’s. Take a shower. Take two. Wash him out of your hair. Write a poem. Read the same book you’ve read 202 times again. The 203rd time might tell you something different. Don’t stay in bed- you will think about the bus again.

4. Don’t kiss him because he’s broken. Don’t kiss him because his laughter never reaches his eyes. Don’t try and fix him. Fix yourself first. Be selfish. He can’t save you.

5. Date yourself. Take yourself out to eat. Don’t share your popcorn at the movies with anyone. Stroll around an art museum alone. Fall in love with canvases. Fall in love with yourself.

6. Dress up and wear red lipstick and get drunk with your friends. They’re the ones that will pick you up. Don’t kiss him. Or him. Don’t fall asleep on strange couches with strange boys. When his hand slides up your dress walk away. Hit him. Don’t kiss him. He can’t save you.

7. Get another tattoo. Get five more. Get another hole in your ear. Don’t listen to your dad. You will still be able to get a job. Did you really want to be employed by someone like your father? Haven’t you had enough of judgmental old white men anyway? Get fuck you tattooed in tiny letters on your hip.

8. When you feel the yearning for a new city- start over. Take 200 bucks and a three suitcases. Work anywhere that will have you. Meet strange people and forget your name. Call yourself Ruby. No one will know the difference. Remember to call your mother. Don’t be selfish. Come home when you find yourself in the strangers and the small one bedroom apartment.

9. Don’t whisper evil things into your own ear. Other people are going to shout them at you. Be your own hero. Keep a sword on your key ring.

10. Don’t step in front of a city bus. It will not be beautiful. Live. Stay up all night with a boy that promises you everything and means it. Live. See shitty local bands with a friend. Wear a different band’s t-shirt. No one will care. Live. Have a baby girl with tiny fingers and tiny toes someday. Pour love into her until it’s overflowing. Live. Wake up. Staying in bed all day is not poetic.

Live. Live.


Do you hear that? It’s me. It’s your life. Wake up.

—— This made me cry so much. (via psychognosis)
Monday, 21st of April with 202,527 notes

im like 99% sure this is my picture but it doesn’t look like it at all because it’s been black & white-d, flipped, and not credited

Monday, 10th of March with 7,062 notes
Saturday, 8th of March with 13,274 notes

marry me.
let’s spend our week nights eating cereal on the floor
when there is a perfectly fine table behind us.
we can go to the movies and sit in the back row
just to make out like kids falling in love for the first time.

marry me.
we’ll paint the rooms of our house
and get more paint on us than the walls.
we can hold hands and go to parties we end up
ditching to drink wine out of the bottle in the bathtub.

marry me.
and slow dance with me in our bedroom
with an unmade bed and candles on the nightstand.
let me love you forever.
marry me.

—— Unknown  (via vehxt)
Saturday, 8th of March with 300,074 notes