“I explained my hurt and still got hurt, so I chose silence.”
— Unknown (via thebrokenquotes)

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“I explained my hurt and still got hurt, so I chose silence.”
— Unknown (via thebrokenquotes)
“I don’t like needing anyone for anything.”
— Jackie Robinson (via thoughtkick)
“I don’t know how to explain it, but I miss myself.”
— Unknown (via thebrokenquotes)
me: *is chilling*
brain: you fucked up
me: ok what did I do
brain: you fucked up
me: ya but how
brain: you fucked up
List of positives of breaking my wrist: Puns that’s it. Snapchat: itsagifnotagif
Surprise, I actually exist outside of the house, what does one do when not at the computer or at home? I don't really know lol
I also haven't slept since like... I think when I woke up around 8pm yesterday.
On another note, my best friend is a smart ass and I'm amused.
Bestie: -Pulls out a 48 count of gel pens-
Her hub: wtf you get 48 gel pens for?
Her: $5 🤭
↖This user always wants to draw but never does
This user is constantly scared.
by mangokunn_
Anxiety attack in the front AND the back... 😂😂
Bingo boards. Because I don’t have work to be doing or anything.
sailor moon crystal | haruka & michiru civilan clothes
untitled (WIP) A bunch of things coming soon…!!!
血 a beauty and a beast
There is a terrible emptiness in me, an indifference that hurts.
— Albert Camus, The First Man