#27.12.2016

[miss-bookworm]

[prosy-days]

December 27, 2016 - Day 191

Here’s the awesome books that I got on Christmas!

[monkeypressde]

DROPKICK MURPHYS: Tour und neues Album zum Jahresbeginn 2017

Das fängt ja gut an! Dass das neue Jahr 2017 ein besseres als das (noch) aktuelle werden kann, steht quasi außer Frage. Die Zeichen...

© monkeypress.de - sharing is caring! Autor/Fotograf: Julian Böhm Den kompletten Beitrag findet Ihr hier: DROPKICK MURPHYS: Tour und neues Album zum Jahresbeginn 2017

[thelongquadisciple]

Random Video Game OST for December 27th 2016

(I’m gonna start posting a random song for each day, maybe people will have fun with it. I LOVE video game music)

[ptcharliesd]

13.

My best friend moved away. I spent a week at my uncle’s house. We like each other. I like my aunt. I don’t recall anything from this summer, just reading Harry Potter on the balcony in the sun. I’m invisible to my family and peers.

14.

I want to kill myself. I spent a week at my uncle’s house. He shows interest in what I do. I don’t remember this summer. Just going back to school and being vary of male teachers and blacking out when sex and anatomy is discussed in class. I’m invisible and want to run away.

15.

I try not to kill myself. I spent a week at my uncle’s house. We play in the pool together, and watch telly like all those years before too. I dislike my aunt. I want to hurt my mother. I want to have sex with her boyfriend. I don’t recall this summer.

16.

I don’t kill myself. I spent a week at my uncle’s house. We hug and I stare at his crotch, his bare legs, his hands are warm and I’m ashamed and scared of people seeing us hug. I’m special. He only loves me. I want to kiss him and to have him fuck me. I don’t recall this summer.

17.

I can’t sleep. I don’t go to my uncle’s house, I don’t call him, I don’t do anything. Constant anxiety, sleepless nights is what I recall of this summer.

18.

I recall a woman touching me. I don’t sleep, don’t eat, I dissociate. This summer I spent some days at my uncle’s house. He’s not there but I don’t sleep. I’m anxious.

19.

There’s hands on my body, my thighs and inside me. Nightmares make me afraid of sleeping. I spent two nights at my uncle’s house. He’s not there but terror keeps me awake. Fear of the door opening and a person entering my room. I can’t look at men without wanting them to rape me. I spent the summer packing for uni, hiking with my best friend, dissociating, age regressing and having vivid nightmares. I remember those.

[nowimyourxdaisy]

27.12.2016

Biggest headache ever

[thegametheboysandthearsenal]

Lmao @ Crouchie vs LFC corner flag

[thegametheboysandthearsenal]

My commentator calling Stoke’s defending a collective failure to render assistance