I really wish I could handle the thought that my friends can talk to other people and still enjoy my company.
Hell I wish I could handle the thought that my friends enjoy my company at all.
Sounds hella fake.
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I really wish I could handle the thought that my friends can talk to other people and still enjoy my company.
Hell I wish I could handle the thought that my friends enjoy my company at all.
Sounds hella fake.
i turned 13 eight years ago and i’m still upset about never having been in the KND
my Lying Ass: no that wasnt about you
Sometimes your heart needs more time to accept what your head already knows.
Lessons Learned in Life (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
It’s sweet when someone knows every single detail about you. Not because you constantly remind them but because they pay attention.
Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
Me: no worries!
Narrator: she had several worries
we created a mess, but i don’t want to clean it up if it means losing you.
unsent, 8:24pm (via unsent-unspoken)
I keep telling myself I don’t have a chance and that trying is hopeless. I keep telling my friends, who are rooting for me and telling me that we could be more than just friends, that you and I will never happen. That you don’t see me the way I see you. But it’s like I’m prone to being pessimistic. I won’t let myself have hope because I know I will just be let down. They are all right too. I see how sometimes you look at me a little different, and how others say we could work. But I’ve already fallen in deep enough and I won’t let myself get caught up in the idea of us.
I can’t get hurt again. (via prettyboythoughts)
REBLOG THE CHRISTMAS OTTER IN 10 SECONDS FOR BOUNTIFUL GIFTS AND A MERRY CHRISTMAS
depression: i want to die
anxiety: but what if you die
me:
me: *just chilin*
brain: hey guess what
me: what
brain: sudden overwhelming sadness, that's what
me:
me, softly: come on, man
someone: hey whats your name
me, dissociating: yeah
I just don’t know how to love with anything less than my whole heart.
i was crying