I Used To Eat Drugs For Breakfast @mushybb - Tumblr Blog

““I may of tried to kill myself last night, but you didn’t know that when you seen me. Would that of stopped you from passing judgment? Given you more of a reason to understand me? Maybe when you see me next, you’ll understand that I’m not just another nameless face, but a human being with a story. Just like you.””

— Tw1tch

mushybb

And though I can hide my cold gaze,

and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours,

and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are comparable,

I simply,

am not,

there.

eulesposting

Sometimes the small pleasures hit different. A clean house, a hot drink, making something from scratch, sitting on the porch with a loved one. Little soul-feeding activities.

mushybb

My soul is so empty and sad and utterly cold

abigail

when i got home after the new years celebrations last night, i took off my boots and found this pin stuck in the bottom of one of them,, a good sign for the new year perhaps ? :-)

#louis wain #cats

qvotable

“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”

— Unknown

greelin

i can’t hate read about the lives of rich people otherwise i’ll have blood pressure problems.. they say shit like “we had to push back our yearly summer europe trip by a month and our normal villa was booked so we had to go somewhere with six bedrooms instead of eight and it’s SO hot in italy this time of year😭” and it’s real to them. like that’s a real thing they’re experiencing and view as “a problem.” that’s what they’re struggling with, right now, in this day and age. what if i killed you with my bare hands