skye

i am 22. ough.

[lancediddie]

girl math? sorry i only know boy divison :/

[omtai]

Hate how lighting a candle does wonders to my mood. Like wowwww. Grug like fire? Grug not sad anymore because Fire in Cave? Wow. Real predictable of Grug.

[chestnuthorse]

Ok no more today good night horses

[wetheurban]

Sending love to anyone who is just… tired.

Of the bills. The responsibility. The emotional labor. The constant pressure of trying to make life work for themselves and the people they love.

Be gentle with yourself. The caregiver deserves care, too.

[yellowsharpie]

me

head hurts meboy

[kosmogrl]

july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good july will be good

[manzyxoxo]

i start ovulating every time frank iero does his guitar gun thing

[freakoutgirl]

This is how June is going to feel

[freakoutgirl]

ngl June has ended up feeling more like this

[mossy-cobble]

crazy how i find myself thinking i've got a handle on it all finally and then i see the ways that other people tangle their lives together so easily and live so easily together with their friends and i feel like that girl at the top of the stairs painting by norman rockwell

[mossy-cobble]

i'll always be here

[ysolt]

They call it the never afford anything and kill yourself economy

[transmascmarypoppins]

why is this post completely broken in every way imaginable

[cecilsrandomeverything]

Broken notes… deactivated account… removed image….

Finally, we have them all.

[spacefinch]

In addition: OP’s name is just… gone. No “[insert username]-deactivated[insert a bunch of numbers]” as is the standard for deactivated blogs.

Just the world “deactivated.” Look upon their post, ye mighty, and despair.

[chatblancofficial]

It’ll be almost impossible to find this post unless it wanders across your dash.

[black-quadrant]

Reblog this triple-dead post for something good to happen to you this week.

[intertwinedblood]

The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath

[florarainquillwrites]

All those promises about

being there for each other,

even in the hardest times,

are now sitting on a pile of lies

collecting dust.

-Flora Rain Quill Writes

From my poem, The Long list of nevers.

[versesofourhearts]

-versesofourhearts

[johnnycrass]

the issue with 2:15 is thats already 4 pm

[remanence-of-love]

[somewordsarebiggerthanothers]