thunderupton:

I have a massive fear that no one actually likes me, rather everyone is just politely tolerating me hoping I leave them alone

fruitcrocs:

not even fuckin risking it at this stage

thelightsareso–bright:

Goals.

allycakesxo:

I don’t feel like I’m terribly important to anyone anymore. I just kinda exist in people’s lives.

eating-unicorn-shit:

Girl, Interrupted

hopeinsidelove-blog:

Mental illness is just as real. Made by our friend. 

anounces:

never, ever, tell me that “it doesn’t matter.”

because if it was enough to make you cry

if it hurt you that much

then it does matter

never think that you are insignifcant

or that your problems aren’t important

because you matter

dysfunctional-teenagers:

I started crying today because my mom wouldn’t stop playing country music. Literally in tears. That’s how much I hate country music.

melachalent:

freckledfaeries:

“i want a perfect body.

i want a perfect soul.”

ukomfortabel:

do you ever get anxiety when thinking about how you’re not really living your life that you just go to school and eat and sleep and do homework and then after that you’re gonna get a job and you’ll work the rest of your life maybe marry and have kids and then you die and you haven’t even lived at all i can’t breathe

pancelinos:

people who say “cyber bullying shouldn’t get to you” are to be slapped with a cactus repeatedly

kaarlie:

queerdontfear:

I’m sorry, but if lesbians can control themselves in a girls only changing room with ass naked woman waltzing around. Then I figure men should be able to control them selves with clothed girls walking down the street. Just a thought.

SHIT.