Mom: ' well you need to call them and ask.'
Me: I dont think you understand how much i cannot do that.
hipsterinatardis: Naps are tricky because you either wake up refreshed and relaxed or you have a headache, dry throat, and are unaware of what year you’re in.
jacoblasher: How do you log out of life?
feistily: I’m scared to grow up. what if I end up alone. what if my career choice plummets. what if all my friends are happily employed and in relationships. what if no one wants me. I don’t want to grow up.
Mom: Internet friends aren't real friends
Me: Oh and friends who talk shit behind my back and never invite me to anything are real friends?
epiicer: If you say “old sport” three times in front of your mirror Gatsby will appear and awkwardly hit on your wife
Distractions por favor
This is a desperate reach-out for attention I guess, but would any of you lovely creatures following me(or not, I guess) care to start up a conversation and deepen our relations? I quite need a distraction for the night. Fan Mail and Anons will also be gladly accepted!
THE CONVERSATION KILLER STRIKES AGAIN HUZZAH
slutwhat: i may act all tough like nothing hurts me but every little thing gets to me i just cry about it when i get home
peewentz: do you ever just want to go outside in the middle of the night and walk around and not actually do anything just observe and think and stuff
kawhoru: by the end of the school year i dont even give a shit anymore im literally just like
Attempted suicide: Attention seeker.
Successful suicide: Beautiful and loved.
Parents: Teenagers don't communicate anymore
Parents : Teenagers don't speak to us any more
Parents: It's all Facebook messaging now
Parents : No one communicates with their children
Parents : It's all about communication
Parents: Teenagers should talk to us more
Teenager: Well, I'm really stressed out about these test and lately i've felt really crap and-
Parents: Gosh, all you do is moan.
Everyone just kinda forgets about me sooner or later. Its like I dropped off of the planet and they don’t really care about me anymore. The saddest part is, everyone does it. And I’m used to it now. So no, i don’t expect you to stay. No one ever stays.
angrynerdyblogger: do you ever just “what the fuck is the point” so hard that you stop everything you’re doing and stare and pretty much wonder why you don’t vanish from existence because the level of done you are should pretty much deconstruct your biological makeup
Sick of eating. Sick of not eating. Sick of not...
fadical: when an artist wants to show you their art or a writer wants you to read what they’ve written it’s quite often an expression of trust because a poem or a story or a painting are often things that come from the heart little pieces of the artists themselves and if they’re willing to share it with you you should appreciate it
when people have self-harmed...
ier0h: dont yell at them dont say you’re disappointed in them dont say “cheer up” and expect anything out of that dont ignore them fucking talk to them and just be there for them listen to them but seriously dont yell at them
shutupaubrey: i hate summer because i hate my body
me: i'm going to talk to my friends.
me: shit. i need to get some friends.
It’s unbelievable how you can affect someone else so deeply and never know.– Susane Colasanti (via perfect)
Sick of being the fat bitch that I am
But how could you live and have no story to tell?– Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights (via perfect)
things to never make fun of: mental illnesses eating disorders cutting suicide rape