Me. Living my life to the fullest. One day at a time. Trying to make something of my self.

“I would rather be ashes than dust! I would rather that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry-rot. I would rather be a superb meteor, every atom of me in magnificent glow, than a sleepy and permanent planet. The function of man is to live, not to exist. I shall not waste my days trying to prolong them. I shall use my time” -Jack Londo"


Sometimes, the best way to not get your heart broken is to act like you don’t have one. 

(via vegasbabydoll)

Is it just a bad night or am I getting bad again?

—(I ask myself this all the time)

(via sweetdecember22)


If I let my self go from here
Stop everything just to hear
If the static washes out your voice
And if I can feel any remorse

We make promises we all break
In silence this time we take
Ponder the when and how
And if it’s smart block it all out
But we always remember the scars we leave
The ones that cut too deep
All the years that got us here
And all the things still left to see

And the sun don’t shine here anymore
The night feels more like home
And when I start to feel lost or alone
I remember why you’re gone

Maybe I’ll find my way alone
Or wind up settling down
This king of nothing
And his broken crown