My name is Rily. I'm twenty-two years alive.
Ask me anything
I like photos of people, and alot of bass.
You can take what you want and leave what you will.
Often, I’m unsure of who you want me to be for you. The times when I feel like I’ve finally got it figured out, I find out that I have it completely backwards. I wish it wasn’t so hard. I remember the beginning and it was beautiful. Then life, complications, distance, my own fucking stupidity; happened. I will strive to be a better man because who I have been isn’t the person I was designed to be. That is all I can do. It doesn’t sound like much, however, setting your course for the right direction isn’t easy.