#post panic attack

[randombrowngirl]

Working on myself

[aceofwhump]

Rex post panic attack

The unaired pilot of "Rex Is Not Your Lawyer"

[fishymom-art]

Techno forces Tommy to take a bath XD

he had to take a bath.

[shit-im-bpd-too-now]

Oh me, oh my,

Pumpkin-peach pie,

I’m gonna lay in the bed until the day I die.

[sunflop]

Fragment found in notes

Your lips were cold But your body was warm Physically, you were all I needed to shelter myself from the drunken storm I had become Less than I imagined

[tenderlyhands]

.

[swiftythewriter]

It’s what comes after, that strikes me. 

It’s a good ache, a clean ache. Not dead, but hollow. 

Missing. Departed. 

Wet lines carved onto your skin that dry stickily. Red strokes decorate your thighs, your legs, your arms. Feel your scalp ache from where your nails dug in and pulled. 

Something that fades too quickly and not quickly enough.

Take a breath in, breathe deep because you can, now. A relief to the body that doesn’t touch the mind.

 You are alive, but not, because this isn’t living. 

You are dead, but not, because you are still breathing. 

Your heart drums out a steady beat in your chest. Feel it and feel only it. Don’t go looking for it, because no one stole it. 

Calm down. You still have a role to play. Tell yourself that is enough. Believe it.

Someone’s speaking, so curtain’s up! Your blood into lipstick, your sweat glitter, the screams you choke on songs to sweet melodies. Twist all that ache in you a smile. Say you don’t regret it.

You are a still living ghost, darling. This is your role. Try not to choke on it.

[belladonnaforbrunch]

Daisy is doing me a heckin protec and I love her; both and her sister wouldn’t leave me. I love them so much😩