(Reblogged from heatherramen)

might throw up

butt. that butt. what a butt.

(Source: madgirlstan)

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(Reblogged from fyspringfield)

flight/fight feeling 24/7 in my chest/stomach/throat whenever “home” is the shittiest feeling ever.

Let it hereby be recorded that my landlord is a CUNT.

Taking time off from work was the worst idea ever. I feel the most miserable.

I feel angry because you don’t want\ to commit. I feel angry because i am sick of commuting, and sick of you commuting. I feel angry because I feel like if you cared enough you would have at least begun to make plans last year or started to make plans right now that involve moving out. I’m angry with you because I’m done with being stuck trapped in your parents house. I’m angry with you because you’d rather choose your mom and the comforts of your mom doing and paying for everything over me. I’m angry with me because you didn’t come to see me when I was in need, and when I specifically asked, which is not often. I’m angry with you because you want to take me on a date tomorrow and pretend that nothing is wrong. I’m angry that,too you, nothing IS wrong. I’m angry that you can’t see what the problem is. I’m angry that if you can’t see what the problem is, then there is no future.

And that is why I’m so sad.

That’s what’s wrong.

Not, I don’t know. I know.

#SOML. Bruise days.

#SOML. Bruise days.

(Source: story-dj)

(Reblogged from beatingdepression)
Even if you don’t believe it, you need to believe it…

Even if you don’t believe it, you need to believe it…

(Reblogged from beatingdepression)