well if you’re not making an effort then i guess neither am i buddy…
I wish it could be simple. Like a retro pop song. I want you to want me. Boom. End of story. Everybody lives happily ever after. But it’s never really like that, is it?
Summer romances end for all kinds of reasons. But when all is said and done, they have one thing in common: They are shooting stars-a spectacular moment of light in the heavens, a fleeting glimpse of eternity. And in a flash, they’re gone.
Nicholas Sparks (via eniigma)
Shred
Grow up and take the blame for your own actions. Seriously.
