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I’ll forever reblog this photo. It’s so, so powerful.
omg.. she must be in so much pain I hope she’s ok :((
Oh god :(( </3
THIS RIGHT HERE IS WHAT SOCIETY FUCKING DOES TO PEOPLE, EVERYONE IS PERFECT THE WAY THEY ARE AND SHOULDNT EVER FEEL THE NEED TO LOSE SO MUCH WEIGHT THAT THEY ARE AT RISK OF DEATH, FUCK SOCIETY, ITS A PILE OF FUCKING SHIT.
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That was shit! So shit! Even worse than I expected and fuck fuck fuckity fuck I actually seriously doubt I will actually pass that and if I fail a whole fucking subject I don’t know what I will even do.
It’s my own fucking fault because I didn’t study, too.
Brb. Going to jump out of my bedroom window because I live on the second floor. Might climb up to the roof if I feel like it.
Half an hour until I need to leave and I have summarised up to Chapter 4… I need to be up to Chapter 10… I am freaking out marginally less because I have actually done some form of study now, but I know it will all come back when it gets closer to me having to leave and I won’t have had enough time to go through it all, and then I will have a 15-20 minute walk to dwell on the fact I’m gonna fail miserably, like I do in every other aspect of my life….
Gahh. Fuck it. Fuck it all. I so don’t want to do this.
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if you put your ear on the inner thigh of a complete stranger on the bus you can actually hear them say “what the fuck are you doing”
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My dormie has charged me with fishsitting for the week.
I’m already liking this form of non-human company.
He swims around, and I watch him and feed him 4 little pellet things in the morning.
Sometimes I talk to him, just because he looks at me kinda like he’s listening.
I’m quite fond of him.
And, he’s full of pretty colours, because he’s a fighting fish. All black and bright blue.
if i was famous i’d just tour around the country without telling anyone and go to random college campuses late at night, and i’d wait until i saw one person walking by themselves and i’d walk behind them and put my hands over their eyes and say guess who and when they turned around it’d be me and they’d be like omg and then i’d say “no one will ever believe you” and i’d just sprint off into the moonlight
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