how about no

hate the word fine. still use it.

[soyeahimnobody-blog]

hope

i hope some day i'll be able to look in the mirror and not feel sick. i hope i wake up tomorrow glad to be alive. i hope some day i'll be able to laugh with my friends without expecting them to leave or thinking they're laughing at me. i hope some day i'll look forward to the morning. but you know what they say about hope: it breeds eternal misery.

[just-a-lost-and-confused-so-blog]

[wnq-writers]

Have you ever been in the situation where you’ve been hiding the fact that you’re sad from everyone for a really long time and you’re out in public one day and a complete stranger asks if you’re okay? It’s kind of sad in a way because secretly you’ve wanted someone to notice you’re unhappy for a really long time… but when a complete stranger asks, you realize just how clearly it’s written on your face and you wonder why the people closest to you never seem to see it.

Ranata Suzuki (via wnq-writers)

[soyeahimnobody-blog]

that annoying moment

when you aren't heartbroken, aren't sad, aren't happy, aren't partying, aren't in a relationship, aren't feeling crazy, aren't feeling down and there's no song to listen to but you still wanna listen to music gggrrrrrrrrr

[soyeahimnobody-blog]

me: *spends all day daydreaming about my bed*

also me: *stays up until 2am for no actual reason*

[tendersenses]

Have you ever entered a room wondering what history lies behind its walls? What caused the windows to crack, the curtains to tear, and the ceiling to peel away…Who wrote tiny messages on the corners of the bedside, left fingerprints next to the bathtub, and stuck a picture of a laughing girl against the bathroom’s mirror. All these hidden mysteries pass us by and we fill the room with new memories… never wondering where that person went…