In the end...

I am a 21 year old studying Theatre at USC.
I dream too big, laugh too little, and cry a lot.
Pessimist by night, optimist by day.
If you need me, I am always there.



do you ever just listen to someone’s problem and you have nothing to say except “I’m sorry” because there is literally no way for you to help and you get sucked into a vortex of guilt and despair because you are useless 

(via disorder)


the only “hot action” going on in my bedroom is my laptop burning my skin

(via sophorific)