I dont even know anymore man.

I'm just sad, confused and tired. This is not where I'm suppose to be.

[towonderlandbitches]

I'm such a coward. I just wanna run away and leave everyone behind. Fuck all this shit.

[obiwan-archive-deactivated20180]

me: *gets emotional* me, later: embarassing!

[youseethenew]

[towonderlandbitches]

Sad and lonely as fuck.

[towonderlandbitches]

What am I doing. I don't know myself. I don't know what's real .

[nicetrails]

Yosemite National Park

[delta-breezes]

Dillon | @dillongogarty 

[nicetrails]

Glacier National Park, Montana, USA. [OC][1280x720]

[nicetrails]

Hiking Olympic National Park

[catsbeaversandducks]

Art by ROCKYS || Daily Cat Cartoon

[catsbeaversandducks]

A Cat Called Room 8

Room 8 (1947–1968) was a neighborhood cat who wandered into a classroom in 1952 at Elysian Heights Elementary School in Echo Park, California. He lived in the school during the school year and then disappeared for the summer, returning when classes started again. This pattern continued without interruption until the mid-1960s. News cameras would arrive at the school at the beginning of the year waiting for the cat’s return; he became famous and would receive up to 100 letters a day addressed to him at the school. Eventually, he was featured in a documentary called Big Cat, Little Cat and a children’s book, A Cat Called Room 8. Look magazine ran a three-page Room 8 feature by photographer Richard Hewett in November 1962, titled “Room 8: The School Cat”. Leo Kottke wrote an instrumental called “Room 8” that was included in his 1971 album, Mudlark. As he got older, Room 8 was injured in a cat fight and suffered from feline pneumonia, so a family near the school volunteered to take him in. The school’s janitor would find him at the end of the school day and carry him across the street. His obituary in the Los Angeles Times rivaled that of major political figures, running three columns with a photograph. The cat was so famous that his obituary ran in papers as far away as Hartford, Connecticut. The students raised the funds for his gravestone. He is buried at the Los Angeles Pet Memorial Park in Calabasas, California.

Via Cool L.A. Tours

[leahberman]

the narrows; zion national park, utah

instagram

[magic-spelldust]

Normand Gaudreault

[especially]

[towonderlandbitches]

Can I just dissapear and never come back😔 I can't do this anymore.

[towonderlandbitches]

Sick.sick.sick. always sick. With worry, anxiety, depression. Fuck anything and everything I guess.

[towonderlandbitches]

Defeated.

Honestly I don't know how to do this anymore. everyone is starting to hate me, always telling me I need to be a better mother, like I don't already know, like I don't beat myself up everyday, like I don't wanna crash my car everytime I get in it. I'm a shitty wife a shitty mother a shitty daughter. Why do people even keep me around they should all just abandon me, and leave me to die alone. It would honestly be better for everyone. I fucken hate myself and wish I wasn't a coward and I could just leave this earth.