18 years old. Denmark. Music.
"i’m that friend that has to walk behind the others when the sidewalk doesn’t fit a group of three"

andthesedays asked: If you could pick anyone (dead or alive) to join you for dinner, who would you pick?


I would pick someone alive. 


my mum just shouted “yolo!!” from the kitchen and i heard plates smash

"I do this. Time after time after time, I do all this shit for other people. And then I wake up and I’m empty; I have nothing."
written by Tiffany, Silver Linings PLaybook (2012)
"I can hardly stand myself,
so what am I to you?"
written by Imagine Dragons - Every Night