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Fuck. I can't use Cal on Calcifer. What is wrong with me?
After you have been unfair to him he will love you again, but will never afterwards be quite the same boy.
J. M. Barrie - Peter Pan (via peterpanquotes)
PRIDE IS MY DUCKING EX DADDY IM GOIGN TO CHOKE
What
I debated with myself whether or not i should share this since it feels very personal, but here it is. I’m not good at comics but this has been floating in my mind for a little and I figured maybe others felt the same too.
It’s been hard, but I’m slowly accepting I can’t always help my friends with their problems.
You can’t love someone’s mental illness away.
#this is one of the hardest things to learn#and one of the most painful things to accept#you can’t love someone’s mental illness away#but you can love them through it and with it#and you can love them on bad days and good days and nothing days and everything days#and that’s more important really
Bangs head against wall DAB ISN'T GOING TO HURT YOU ROSE JESUS FUCKING C H R I S T.
How many times can I bash my head into the wall before Mom catches me and Kenos comes over.
I’m not the mom friend, I’m the dad friend: tries to take care of his friends but is too distant and emotionally clumsy to be any good at it
Don't call him trash. He's not trash.
Why this. Why these thoughts. I can't. I can't be thinking that. Remember what he said. Remember how he treated you.
i need to slam down the phone on these thoughts bc they are not rad at all
I think it's time to just go to my cabin. Maybe I'll find Dave's sword. I can finally end the pain
That hurt.
No I don't agree with him if I agreed I would have left you months ago.