i hate myself

sw: 75kg | gw: 55kg (gw1: 70kg| gw2: 65kg| gw3: 60kg| i don’t promote anything, this is just a place where i can express everything that’s in my mind.

[iguanamouth]

a mess

[formyummah]

Apparently the Christchurch Mosque shooter live-streamed the attack

Out of respect for Muslim bodies - PLEASE DO NOT WATCH THIS VIDEO

[bpdealwithit]

i wish people would understand that when i continuously blame myself for something going wrong, it’s because i truly believe it’s my fault, it’s not because i’m looking for attention

[pointlesscries]

[depression-healthy-carrier]

When you’ve ben sad for so long everyone stops caring and lets you sink more and more into the darkness

[theselfcarelifestyle]

You’re going to have moments where you break down over things you thought you had moved past. This doesn’t mean you’re not progressing in your healing. If anything, these moments of feeling, which you might have previously blocked or avoided, are proof that you are progressing through this.

[bigbrokovu-deactivated20190612]

Tw:self harm

Don’t scroll past this.

Reblog to let your followers know that they should never start cutting.

I know this website makes it seem like that shit is normal but trust me, it’s not. And once you start, you’ll never really start and it will haunt you for life.

It never gets easier, it never stops hurting, it isn’t (and will never be) “cool” or “the only way out”

Please don’t start. If you already are cutting, tell sometime and get help, it’s not as scary as it seems and you will be better off by it.

If even one person reads this… Please. You matter.

Don’t start.

[bullfinchhh]

Don’t start. It gets out of control really easily. I know from personal experience, you could accidentaly get to hospital with that.

[feedy0urmind-blog]

Reblog if your mom is beautiful.

[meme-mixtape-deactivated2016080]

pros and cons of dating me:

pros:

you’ll be the cute one

cons:

holy SHIT where do i begin

[brianttran-deactivated20120224]

Reblog or your mom will die in 928 seconds.

[ovod0se]

I love my mom.

I am risking nothing

I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY

Will not risk.

sorry followers :(

[dykespeare-deactivated20181228]

reblog if ur mom is smart and beautiful

[depression-healthy-carrier]

Mom: so if ur friend jumped off a bridge would you do it too?

Me: mom i AM the friend that jumps off the bridge

[borderexic]

“i take hair ties off of my wrist before i weigh myself - nature or nurture? i wonder how many calories are in toothpaste and i only feel beautiful when my stomach growls. there’s a zoo in my belly and everyone just marvels at my self control - ignoring the captivity. you see, as a young girl, the women in my family would oftentimes tell me that they wished to be my size. forgetting that, one day, i would grow up to be theirs. what a catastrophic family tradition. i drink diet coke and smoke cigarettes for dinner. i make the meals i do eat like a mad scientist - measuring everything that dares to enter this body. but, i don’t look sick.. you can’t quite see my bones and i’d like to think that means i have it under control. you see, i’m just on a “diet” i’m just “intermittent fasting” i just “want my clothes to fit better” i’m just in the “beginning stages.” i promise, if i just lose 30 more pounds, i’ll stop. i’m not shrinking - i’m being molded - i am a sculpture made from countless creators so blame them if you don’t like the art.”

— smspoetry (via smspoetry)

[13lilies]

“One time, I took more pills than I can remember and accepted I’d be dead within the hour. Don’t ever call me weak.”

— Michael Lee, Waking Up Naked (via sleepprincess)

[s-unberry]

“I’m sick of boys who pretend they care. Who lift you up to the clouds only to let you fall to the ground a moment later. Boys who kiss your forehead and promise everything will be okay. Boys who make you open up and show every one of your flaws, only to wish you hadn’t. I’m sick of boys who use me. Who grab at my waist until it grabs my friend’s attention. Boys who bite my neck when the girl he used to love walks by. Who fill my every crack with love and passion but only until ‘she’ realises what she’s missing. I’m sick of boys who confuse me. Who tell me they’re in love but flirts with every other girl. Boys who hold my hand one day and walk past me another. Who bring light into my life but also with darkness and pain. I’m sick of boys who make me feel like my heart is breaking. Who’s name makes me shiver but also makes me hurt. Boys who make me wish I could be someone else, just to make them happy. Who destroy my whole world, but don’t even seen to notice.”

— Late night confessions in my mind. (via littlebrokenthoughts)

[leatherwingsinc-deactivated2015]

[caluummhood-deactivated20140506]

HOLY SHIT, IT WAS THE ORIGINAL ONE

MAKE A WISH

[jamesjoeboyleeeee-deactivated20]

the first post ever on tumblr

[powerpuffsposts-deactivated2025]

I WAS EXPECTING IT TO BE A REMAKE OF SOME SORT HOLY FUCK

[kpopdotexe-blog]

WHO THE FUCK KEEPS BRINGING THIS BACK

[teenyweenynotepad]

reblog this because it shows up every blue moon

[survivorssharingsecrets]

“I’m going to starve myself until I’m so thin and frail and undesirable and my hair is falling our and my teeth are rotting and I’ve got bags under my eyes and I’m so unattractive that no one wants to hurt me every again.”

— Posted by Anonymous.