it seems like there are a lot of pictures of deer at grave sites i think it’s so sad and sweet and mysterious
I don’t give a fuck about who doesn’t like me, who stopped fucking with me, who stopped speaking to me, or any of the petty shit people do towards me because I sleep great every night.
|—||From Jhonni Blaze’s IG (Reiterated) (via saetern)|
there was once a girl
who surrounded herself with
so much darkness that
she became darkness herself