Wow
Wow
Wow
Wow
Wow
Wow
Fuck
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
đ
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Sade Olutola
ojovivo

No title available

titsay
occasionally subtle

No title available
Claire Keane

gracie abrams
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

izzy's playlists!
tumblr dot com
Fai_Ryy

Origami Around
EXPECTATIONS

ellievsbear
YOU ARE THE REASON
cherry valley forever

seen from Italy

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Russia
seen from Iraq
seen from Singapore
seen from Brazil
seen from Panama
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from India
seen from United States

seen from Saudi Arabia

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Malaysia

seen from France

seen from Bangladesh
@loganpuckett
Wow
Wow
Wow
Wow
Wow
Wow
Fuck
I don't know anymore
What is life about?
I can't sit through these fucking days anymore I feel like I'm falling apart. I go from angry to sad at the drop of a hat. I sleep at night and have dreams I don't wanna leave. I wake up and in that first 2 seconds I am completely clueless to the fact that I was dreaming and that the life I live is indeed real. In that moment I feel okay, but then I realize the sun has come up and I am still here. I don't particularly feel like I belong anywhere. I'm alone in a crowded room.
Apparently my airbag is defective and filled with shrapnel and I'm tempted to just let it go off. I'm not being safe. I honestly don't care if I see tomorrow. I'm tired.
i would encourage you to try to love yourself, or if you cant, at least do your best to keep yourself alive
Really.
When I see you, you make me nervous Even though you say mean things, on purpose Looking at your face just makes me smile Even though I only saw you a little while When we fight it makes me sad Even if I seem real mad The things you say often blunt and rude Make me realize I'm just as crude On this next Valentine's Day you cannot get roses But you could get pictures of me, striking provocative poses Even though we might never get rich Just know that it's special when I call you a bitch This was a poem, I hoped you liked it
When git gud just isnât enough anymore itâs time to
I'm just so fucking angry. I feel like the walls are beginning to close in around me and all my kicking and writhing doesn't stop their advance. Nothing seems to bring me peace anymore. My veins feel like I have lava flowing through them and I'm about two deep breaths away from losing myself to a fit of rage. My knuckles are beginning to hurt almost as if they are begging me to just let loose and snap. I don't know how much longer I can keep my composure.
The problem with depression is
-You know youâll be ok, but you still feel awful. -You know people love you, but it doesnât feel like they do. -You know doing something will make you feel better, but you just donât know how to. -You want to be well, but you just canât seem to get there.
SOMEONE SAID IT
You know people love you, but it doesnât feel like they do.
united steaks of america
Greatest Gift
I just shaved my soul patch off after growing it for years and my lower lip feels so fucking weird Oh well time to grow a new one
âGood Morningâ âHow was your day?â âBe carefulâ âText me when you get home so I know youâre safeâ âSweet dreamsâ âHow are you?â âI hope youâre feeling betterâ âHave a good day today!â â:)â âI miss youâ âGood nightâ âCan you come over?â âCan I come over?â âCan I see you?â âCan I call you?â âYouâre beautifulâ âWant something to drink?â âWatch your stepâ âLetâs watch a movieâ âWhat are you up to?â âHow is your day so far?â âIt will be okayâ âIâm here for youâ âDo you need anything?â âAre you hungry?â âI just wanted to hear your voiceâ âYou just made my dayâ ⌠You donât have to hear âI Love Youâ to know that someone does. Listen carefully. People speak from the heart more often than you think.
Blocklava (via blocklava)
I just looked at
Some older pictures of me when I was on probation. Drugs made me hella skinny. I wanna be hella skinny again. Or 18 year old me. Damn I was fine. Fucking pasta. I gotta start working out again. Or doing drugsssssss
Halloween
Me. Candy. Bed. Netflix. Oooooh yeah. Woo. I mean boo.
Better reblog this while you can.
this is one of those times that fucks with ya head