can i get uhhhhh…,,,,,,,,.,.,,.,,, flat chest
trying on a metaphor

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Stranger Things
will byers stan first human second
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DEAR READER
Monterey Bay Aquarium

if i look back, i am lost

Origami Around
sheepfilms
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

oozey mess

JVL
taylor price
almost home

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

tannertan36

shark vs the universe
Misplaced Lens Cap
Mike Driver

seen from Germany
seen from Israel

seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Singapore

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia
seen from Malaysia
seen from Belgium

seen from Norway
seen from Spain
seen from United States

seen from China
seen from Malaysia
seen from Mexico

seen from Germany

seen from Singapore

seen from United States
seen from South Korea
@justdreamingoftheimpossible
can i get uhhhhh…,,,,,,,,.,.,,.,,, flat chest
Here it is folks
Me: *unable to sleep without shutting closet doors*
Me: *doesn’t go outside at night without a flashlight*
Me: *covers every camera lens on electronics with tape*
Me: *questions own existence within her body*
Me: *unsure if voices or ghosts talking*
Me: *is worried that her parents are plotting to kill her*
Me: *despises being in cars alone unless it was explicitly her idea*
Me: I’m fine! No issues here! 100% totally normal! Everything is under control!
I know this is probably just me being paranoid but please don’t leave me
why does everyone lie to me? just tell me the truth.
Delusions are weird. Like you start out with these little ideas that you question in the mean time and then next thing you know you’re sucked into this huge detailed ordeal with full assurance of it all. The crazy part is, It seems to never stop growing. It’s like everyday there’s a new “reason” that everything is confirmed.
everyone is a threat
everyone has bad intentions
everyone’s motivation is to hurt me
One thing that sucks about BPD:
when someone shows affection or effort, I kind of expect them acting the same in the future. It breaks my heart when someone who used to constantly text me suddenly only messages me back two times a day. It reminds me of all the countless times people I loved lost interest and abandoned me. I get so fucking paranoid and think that they’ll leave me too. It completely destroys me.
My brain is fucked. My brain is fucked and I’m tired of it.
Me: *minding my own business, casually walking down the street*
My paranoia: someone’s following you
Me: 👀
Me: *sees a car pass my house* My brain: !!! You’re being watched !!! They’re stalking you !!! Close your blinds !!! watched !!!! Me: can you like,,, shut the fuck up and be realistic for once please
When somebody slightly criticizes you or uses a mean tone at you and you instantly feel like death
i wanna dye my hair and cut it off and work out obsessively and order 38482 new clothes and move out and travel to another country and get really drunk and scream in the middle of a wide field and make out with strangers and smoke so much i start coughing my lungs out
i’m lost
I feel so ugly all the time. I’m nobody’s first choice, hell I’m nobody’s last choice. No one wants me.
not to be overdramatic but i want to cuddle