If You Read, You'll Judge

My name is Salmah. You can call me Sallie.

I'm pretty plain. I don't get enough sleep and i don't eat right. My dreams weigh more than i do and i'm slowly beginning to lose my mind.

At night I trip without you. And hope that I don’t wake up. Cause waking up without you, is like drinking from an empty cup.


No I am not sad, just having one of those “I dont want to talk to anyone, I dont want to looook at anyone and I certainly wouldn’t want to smile at anyone” phase. I dont want to feel this way anymore but at the same time i just want to be left aloneee. Can I just curl up in a ball and hibernate for a year ?

“stand often in the company of dreamers: they tickle your common sense & believe you can achieve things which are impossible.”

—   Mary Anne Radmacher (via observando)


when you know something doesnt fit in the fridge but you force the door shut and let it fall out on someone else

(via gossipinq)

“She’s like smoke: you think you’re seeing her clearly enough, but when you reach for her there’s nothing there.”

—   Ryū Murakami (via britishcunt)

(Source: larmoyante, via suspend)

“I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?”

—   Ernest Hemingway (via observando)

“Of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these, ‘It might have been.”

—   John Greenleaf Whittier (via observando)

“The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed.”

—   C.G. Jung (via observando)