[little-miss-american]

[blackcardmotel]

how to tell if I'm sad again

•I don’t respond to your texts for days

•I don’t respond to your texts for hours

•I don’t respond to your texts at all

•I respond with short answers

•I sound disinterested in our conversations, texting or not

•I don’t eat/drink/talk as much as usual

•I stare out into space more than often

•I stay in one place/a few places for long periods of time without moving v much

•I lose track of time

•I rub my head/eyes as if I have a migraine

•I talk more quietly than normal

•I don’t talk abt myself at all

•I make cynical comments, especially abt my existence

•I sleep too much or too little

this is not just me, though. these are common signs/things to be aware of and look for in people/friends/family members struggling w depression. stay safe, and stay aware.

[fiftyshadesofselfdestruction]

- The scars still itch even after all those months. - There isn’t a day that goes by without me thinking about it. - My scars still trigger me. Every. Single. Day. - I won’t ever look at the world like I did before this. - There are a lot of days when I hate myself for the things I’ve done to my body. - I won’t ever look at my body without regrets. - There is not a day I don’t think about it. - I thought it was just a scratch, just once. That once became twice, ended up to be hundreds. - I’ve to thinks twice before I put on clothes. - I’ve to live with a secret written all over my body, every single day. - If I’m lucky to have kids, they will see them. They will ask me about it. - I won’t ever look at people the same as before this. - My skin feels different, almost like it isn’t my own. - I’ve to live with a constant reminder of the time when I was unhappy and very very sick. - They won’t go away. - They won’t go away. - They won’t go away. - They won’t go away. - They won’t go away.

Read this before you want to hurt yourself. Because this is true. All these things are true. And please please ask for help. You can do this. You don’t need to hurt yourself. I love you. (via fiftyshadesofselfdestruction)

[malfascination]

[fenchurch-tee-blog]

people who say different coloured marshmallows taste the same are dirty liars

[favoritejournal]

New addiction

[premure]

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

[midgeblitz]

[molangg]

[theberlinveganist]

[mind-gallery]

always reblog

[flowerfingers]

*up to 12, often less.

[jungkooos]

[utrippy]

[pixellatedbibiliophile]

I have the deepest affection for intellectual conversations. The ability to just sit and talk. About love, about life, about anything, about everything. To sit under the moon with all the time in the world, the full-speed train that is our lives slowing to a crawl. Bound by no obligations, barred by no human limitations. To speak without regret or fear of consequence. To talk for hours and about what’s really important in life.

(via crazeist)

[kalany]

Dear followers,

have you eaten today?

did you take any meds you need?

how about hydration?

maybe a nap if you need one

you are awesome

keep it up

[5funerals]

I love American Horror Story

[dutchster]

moan louder every time the cashier scans one of your items

[owlmylove]

please do not do this

[quotethat]

I firmly believe in small gestures: pay for their coffee, hold the door for strangers, over tip, smile or try to be kind even when you don’t feel like it, pay compliments, chase the kid’s runaway ball down the sidewalk and throw it back to him, try to be larger than you are— particularly when it’s difficult. People do notice, people appreciate. I appreciate it when it’s done to (for) me. Small gestures can be an effort, or actually go against our grain (“I’m not a big one for paying compliments…”), but the irony is that almost every time you make them, you feel better about yourself. For a moment life suddenly feels lighter, a bit more Gene Kelly dancing in the rain.

Jonathan Carroll (via quotethat)