My words are all I have.

I'm a 27 year old who can't seem to grow up. Teacher by day. Fanfiction writer and Sims player by night. Find my on AO3 and FF.net with the same username.

[i-wrotethisforme]

My PIN number to this day is my second grade best friends birthday. There are people I don’t talk to anymore whose families are still in my prayers. There are shirts I wear to bed from exes of 8 years ago who are married now with kids. And I haven’t found a macaroni salad recipe better than my college boyfriend’s mom’s. Our lives are made up of so many people and when people become parts of our lives, some parts remain long after they leave. And in the same exact way, it’s comforting to know there are so many lives you’re still a part of that you have no idea about.

[thexfiles]

Being a daughter is like *apologizes to your mother even though she's never apologized to you*

[ineffablebadwolf]

Me: *feels bad about something I said when I was angry a minute ago and apologizes*

My mother, after I tell her what she did to me was fucked up and it makes me feel like shit to this day: that didn't even happen

[lauragoodall]

[gwengold]

[doll]

[danger]

[milknhoneyvalley]

[praying]

[nature-travel-photography]

Sunrise at Reddit (Moraine) Lake was sublime.[640×853][OC] - JettDreamer - EarthPorn

[pretty-seasonal]

[okay-18]

Sometimes I struggle with knowing if the depression is actually back, or it’s just a rough day. I sometimes feel like I’m... drowning. Or at least underwater. And I can’t figure out which way is up. I’m stuck here.

[poems-and-word]

“I’m not saying that everything is survivable. Just that everything except the last thing is.”

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[okay-18]

without being funny at all, i literally cried about food today. that’s how WELL my change in my diet is going. severely limiting carbs and sugars, eating mainly vegetables and some meat. and i want nothing more than a giant cheeseburger and bowl of pasta covered in a cheesy cream sauce. so much so that i cried about it today. i just want to keep eating. all. the. time.  this has to be some kind of condition or something... i mean. i know that there are people who literally die of overeating. but i just REALLY feel like at times, i might just explode because of sadness when i don’t just keep eating. but then i say that, type that, and i sound like an absolute imbecile. what an utterly ridiculous thing to feel. ugh. i just wish that it would go away. without actually eating the cheeseburger and pasta.

[shytrash]

[homedesigning]

3 Red And Grey Modern Home Interiors In The Lap Of Luxury

[elenamorelli]

[leaveful]