Virgin shaming and slut shaming piss me off in equal amounts. There’s nothing magical or special about being a virgin, and same goes with having sex. You know what’s magical? Shutting the fuck up about people’s personal choices.
i spend too much time inside other people’s heads trying to work out what they’re thinking how they view me worrying that i’m being watched laying on my bed biting my nails with my eyes closed but i can’t stop wondering what i’d look like if someone opened my door right now i wonder what they’d…
“I’m not very good at banter. People can say I’m vague and don’t have anything to say and that’s fine. But until I can express myself perfectly, I won’t feel comfortable talking to people.”—Julian Casablancas (via seulray)
“It went very well. Absolutely. It’s the first time that we have met in four years and we’ve played our guitars. Do you know what it is like to lie on your back in a square, with your guitar, with your friend by your side?”—Peter Doherty (about his Barcelona reunion with Carl Barat, transl.)