“I think hell is something you carry around with you. Not somewhere you go.”
— Neil Gaiman

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“I think hell is something you carry around with you. Not somewhere you go.”
— Neil Gaiman
“Don’t believe the voices in your head. They come from the people you’re learning to forget.”
— E. B. Matthews (via wordsnquotes)
TW: su*cide
idk if these people (hotline employees) volunteer but if they don’t or (even if they do), they need to be compensated more for them to also feel appreciated. i hope they hire more suitable and qualified people and take care of these people too as theyre also humans who feel
if im wrong im sorry! just a thought!
(ps let me know if i should delete this. i just thought its good to spread this cause it might give a chuckle to people who have felt the same way as the tweets above)
The earlier you learn that you should focus on what you have, and not obsess about what you don’t have, the happier you will be.
Amy Poehler (via quotemadness)
We mature with the damage, not with the years.
Mateus William (via quotemadness)
In honor of my dog who passed away. we experienced a lot of the same things together, so I wrote this to be read in either her, or my perspective.
I’m actually crying really really hard
the free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it - basically because you feel good, very good, when you are near or with them.
Charles Bukowski, Tales of Ordinary Madness (via naturaekos)
Charles Bukowski, “Nobody But You”
In honor of my dog who passed away. we experienced a lot of the same things together, so I wrote this to be read in either her, or my perspective.
I’m actually crying really really hard
what if a grandma found the dog and you made her read that smh
She would look past it long enough to return him, for the sake of the dog
I do not know why it took me so long to realize I love you. You were paint thinner and I thought you would ruin me. Instead you have come to wipe away the layers of what I was trying to be, and remind me of who I really am.
LB (via spilledmyink)