May 2013
How to tell if your friends are hypocrites...
Something that really irks me about friends is that when I put myself down about the way I look, theyre always quick to tell me how pretty I am and how size doesn’t contribute to beauty….. and then two seconds later, they cry that they’re ugly because they don’t look anorexic…
I need new friends.
Friendly reminder that:
You are not weak if you want meds for your disorder
You are not weak if you relapse once
You are not weak if you relapse a thousand times
You are not weak if some kinds of therapy don’t work for you
You are not weak if some kinds of meds don’t work for you
You are not weak if you have a mental disorder
April 2013
“Your 20’s are your ‘selfish’ years. It’s a decade to immerse yourself in every...”
– Kyoko Escamilla (via barbieandken)
Messaging someone:
Them: *Doesn't reply*
Me: I regret this.
Me: I regret everything.
Me: I regret my whole life.
Me: I regret every tiny atom from every star from every corner of the galaxy that crash-landed on this earth and created the prehistoric aquatic organism that was my first multicellular ancestor.
Them: *Replies*
Me: I will use this second chance in life that I've been granted to become a new and better person, for the good of humanity.
jewist:
MUSLIMS ARE NOT THE CAUSE OF EVERY SINGLE BOMBING/MASSACRE/ATTACK SO STOP ASSUMING IT’S ALWAYS MUSLIM’S FAULT I AM SICK OF IGNORANT PEOPLE WHO THINK EVERY MUSLIM IS A TERRORIST NO JUST STOP
things I can’t imagine
someone having a crush on me
someone randomly seeing me and thinking ‘wow she’s cute’
someone getting happy because I messaged them first
someone thinking about me, in general
someone wondering how I am
someone finding me attractive
someone doing something to try and impress me
someone asking their friend on what to say to me
someone wanting to get to know me
March 2013
Last time I cried this much, someone died.
I don’t even understand why. I wake up, I cry. I get home and into my room and close my door, I cry. I take a shower, I cry. I take a nap and wake up crying. And of course, I cry myself to asleep. I have no idea why I am of all sudden so depressed, I mean, I’ve been dealing with a lot but it doesn’t justify the amount I’ve been doing. I feel so alone and afraid. :(
“It doesn’t make sense to call ourselves ugly, because we don’t really see...”
– dirty wings. (via famousfiasco)
She's a punk rocker, she don't trust no one.
February 2013
the-art-of-starting-over:
themisadventuresofmaddy:
do you ever feel like you’re just sort of
there
like all your friends go out and do things and have fun and do stupid things with their best friends and instead of doing all that you’re just sort of this mildly entertaining thing that people take an interest in once in a while but they wouldn’t really care if it was gone
like you just sort...
“I read once that the ancient egyptians had 50 words for sand and the eskimos had...”
– (via danimals88)
My life never stops.
I go to school 4 days a week.
I work 5 days a week.
Or, I am sleeping or doing homework or seeing friends.
But legit, all I wanna do for one day is smoke a lot of weed, watch adventure time, eat spagetti os and cuddle with a cute boy.
Maybe in my next life. :\
“I’ve spent so much time in my head and in my heart that I forgot to live in my...”
– Tara Hardy, Bone Marrow. (via theburnthatkeepseverything)
January 2013
