Roman.

and i had to be more than just a brother. i had to be a father and i had to be a mother, to keep him safe. and that wasn’t fair. and i couldn’t do it.

Pure of heart. Dumb of ass

i weep because you cannot save people. you can only love them.

I’ve been in this town for like a week or so and I hear yelling more than breathing. Seems to come with the territory

I had thought anywhere stiles lived would have yelling

“That’s… very commendable then.”

“You are surprisingly easy going with this. I’ll get a bag from the dollar store.”

“Oh, we are. It’s like an ugly green. Like vomit almost.”

Clears her throat. “What?”

i mean fuck， i like pills， i like drugs， i like gettin’ money， i like strippers， i like to fuck， i like day—drinkin’ and day parties and hollywood. i like doin’ hollywood shit.