CHIBLI

bad-habits-honey:

“Te quiero porque me gusta. Porque se me da la gana.”

— -Chavela Vargas (via ferkalash)

cansadx:

Chavela Vargas always makes me wanna sob tears into my tequila

bad-habits-honey:

“Cuanto amor te di y aún estás en mi, hasta tu engaño adoro, ¿qué quieres mas de mi? Si entero a ti me di, pero ya te vas ni modo.”

— B. - Que me lleve el diablo, Chavela Vargas. (via elalbumdelsilencio)

bad-habits-honey:

“Si te acuerdas de mi, no me menciones… Porque vas a sentir amor del bueno.”

— B. - Un mundo raro, Chavela Vargas. (via elalbumdelsilencio)

bad-habits-honey:

mingdliu:

“If I could put all my past lovers and every single person who’s ever hurt me in a room, I would run to you over and over again. If I had to pick someone to break my heart all the times they’ve dented mine, I would choose you to set it on fire and shatter it every time. I would choose you the moment I open my eyes and I would choose you when the alcohol is in my system. I choose you the moment the melatonin knocks me out and I choose you when I am lonely on a rainy day. I choose you when I am frustrated with a research paper and I choose you when I need to bawl over the death of my favorite characters. I will always choose you. And I will still choose you even when you don’t choose me.”

— (via im-sad-lets-have-sex)

bad-habits-honey:

“It’s alright, I tell myself. It’s alright that you kiss her now, that you touch her now, that you love her now. It’s ok that you don’t think about me anymore, that memories of me have been faded away from your vision, that you’ve forgotten you loved me once. But it’s not alright that I miss you, that I still love you. It’s not alright that I’m still hurting because by god, I deserve more. I should be fucking happy, too.”

— g.n.  (via im-sad-lets-have-sex)

bad-habits-honey:

“i hope you taste her like sandpaper in your mouth i hope that you cry over her whenever you get drunk i hope your friends beg you not to talk about her i hope you find her shotgun lips have stained every part of your skin, i hope you walk around like you’re wounded, i hope she’s a song you never stop hearing i hope you break down while listening to love songs i hope you can’t sit alone in the dark without panicking, i hope food becomes hard to swallow and liquor becomes your best friend i hope when you listen to your heart all you hear is a scream i hope her ghost is all you see i hope she fucks you over the same way you did to me i hope you feel everything i have had to live through since losing you i hope she absolutely destroys you”

— fair’s fair///  (via im-sad-lets-have-sex)