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i'm leah from boston, massachusetts. taking on the day one marlboro red at a time. ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothin right ...

20 years old, sun and moon in cancer, scorpio rising. a sensitive and emotional wreck of a water sign all the way, but you'll never catch me turning to ice. ;)
sext: fist me like u tryna get the last couple pringles

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4:35 Blaze it sorry traffic was crazy

(via assachusetts)

i think the craziest thing about death and grief is that life continues moving around you regardless. i’ve watched myself and others close to me experience crippling sadness over a loss, but despite the fact that life FEELS like it stops, the world still changes and buzzes around you. you can pretend the world is ending, or you can adapt with it. i had a friend tell me that if one of her parents died she’d go insane and never come back. and it’s odd, because trying to imagine that immense amount of grief is overwhelming, and insanity seems like a viable result. but when you consider the cycle of life, the cycle of grieving must be considered as well. everything comes full circle. anyhow this is just something to think about, it’s helped me in the process of accepting death and it helps to reflect on when the void in your heart feels unbearable.