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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@vodkarot
lmao todd’s only friends
❛ not to be gay , but papa john could get it ! ❜
worried starters
trigger warnings apply! ( mental illness, drugs and alcohol use, self-destructive behaviours, and vomiting )
“You haven’t slept for days, have you?” “Are you eating properly? You don’t look it.” “Why do you keep stumbling over your words? Just how tired are you?” “You need to think about yourself every once in a while.” “I know your work is important, but you’re going to end up in hospital if you go on like this!” “You haven’t even touched your food. What’s going on?” “You look so… empty. I’m worried for you, please talk to me.” “Are you alright in there? You’re so quiet.” “How did you get these bruises? Please don’t lie to me.” “There’s something bothering you that you’re not telling me and I can see it slowly destroying you. What happened?” “You’re sleep deprived and you haven’t been eating. Why do you think you’re feeling dizzy?” “I can give you some pills to help you sleep. They aren’t healthy, but this is even less healthy.” “If you didn’t just blink I would’ve sworn you were dead, that’s how sickly you’re looking. Go to bed, please!” “Have you drank all of these bottles in one weekend?!” “I know you don’t want this, but it’s for your own good. Sign the papers so they can pick you up tomorrow and you can get clean.” “What the hell are you doing?! Did you do that to yourself?!” “When was the last time you left the house? Or opened the curtains for that matter.” “Here, just keep breathing. It’ll be okay. Better out than in…” “This can’t go on like this! You’re not eating, you’re not sleeping, you barely talk!” “I’m sorry. I went through your room and found this. Explain what the hell this is doing in your room!” “I thought you’d quit! How long have you been lying to me?” “I’m only trying to help and right now I think I have a much better idea of what you need than you do.” “Did you take anything? Why are you passing out? Hey! Stay with me!”
i get these violent urges and moods where i just want to fight and bleed it’s like an ache in my chest
Luca Fill
Icelandic Sheep Dogs ??
trauma didn’t make me pretty, trauma didn’t make me timid or anxious or soft or delicate trauma made me angry, trauma made me hateful, trauma made me distrusting and mean and bad and undeserving of pity or help.
lets play a game of do they like me and do i have a crush or is it my trauma making me think that people like me and making me idolize them for being nice to me
A child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort.
(via pillowstars)
I punched a wall. And then I punched it a few more times. It was the first time I felt anything all day.
(via 50shades-of-you-and-i)
❝ Why are you doing this to me? ❞
walking , rotting corpse . a boy of broken knuckles and spit skin , did ever think you were truly good enough ? your presence is poison , your kiss curdles . rotten and vile , the child of pain exiles himself from a lover’s sweet embrace . idiotic , selfish . build yourself a personal nirvana , baby - ruin it with a single action . ❛ i’m not trying to be like this . i’m trying so fucking hard to be a good . . . normal person for you . why can’t you see that ? am i not good enough ? ❜
@moxierot .
if you couldnt tell: giovanni’s favorite color is baby pink
i don’t wanna live but i’m too scared to die GIOVANNI CHIAPPERINI + VISUALS
❝ Where does it hurt? ❞
well versed pain , smiles painted , porcelain mask . angel of shattered cranium and pastel pinks . milk and honey runs through your veins , floodgates of liquor . the burn , the deep crimson that stains pure whites and baby pinks . stupid , reckless boy - what did you do this time ? rancid and rotten , you replace a mind with the coldness of addiction to your own pain . ❛ i - i don’t know , celeste . maybe the fucking stab wound in my hip . ❜
@moxierot .
░ Some angsty starter sentences !! ❝ It’s okay — you’re going to be okay! ❞ ❝ No, please don’t leave… ❞ ❝ What do you mean you’re leaving?❞ ❝ I…I’m sorry. I have to go ❞ ❝ Where does it hurt?❞ ❝ What the hell did you do that for?❞ ❝ Why didn’t you tell me this before? ❞ ❝ No, they can’t be… they can’t be gone❞ ❝ I thought that we would go together ❞ ❝ I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do it, but I had to tell them.❞ ❝ It won’t stop bleeding! ❞ ❝ Why do you make me feel so vulnerable? ❞ ❝ Who shot you?! ❞ ❝ What did you do? ❞ ❝ Are you all right? ❞ ❝ I can’t do this anymore ❞ ❝ I don’t think I can make it…❞ ❝ Why are you doing this to me? ❞ ❝ You’ve been unconscious for hours.❞ ❝ You have a fever…❞ ❝ I think I’m sick…❞ ❝ You shot me! ❞ ❝ What happened to you? ❞