"No matter how many pills I take, the pain won’t go away."
fuck (via punkass-loser)


"Despite my flaws, you love me."

mymompickedthisurl:

an animal not wanting me petting it hurts more than any anon ever could

watdawut:

Me saving my grades at the end of a term

sextpert:

damn girl you must have 67 protons because you a Ho

(Source: sextpert-deactivated20140114)

unclefather:

brokendildo:

what if u were laying in bed and then stretched ur hand up and something hi5’d u

i’d move to a different continent because i don’t fuckin play like that

shakesqear:

I LOVE THAT FEELING WHEN YOU LISTEN TO AN OLD SONG AND YOU DON’T EVEN HAVE TO THINK ABOUT THE LYRICS THEY JUST KINDA COME OUT

(Source: mihcael)

cooknut:

perchboo:

ebanji:

boys with pretty eyelashes

image

is that nash grier

Thinking social anxiety is cute is like saying:

askingpreciado:

convertingtolight:

Excessive sweating is cute.
Dry mouth is cute.
Physically shaking is cute.
Blacking out is cute.
Nausea is cute.
Heart palpitations are cute.
Chest pain is cute.
Shallow breathing is cute.
Hot flushes are cute.
Forgetting how to talk is cute.
Humiliating yourself is cute.

It’s not adorable little shy giggly girls with pretty skirts & flowers in their hair.

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