jerkidiot:

fedae:

which way is she facing

I hate hate hate seeing this post without the explanation as to how reblogging this post making fun of ger is very fucked up so here’s the gist:-this girl struggled with but recovered from an eating disorder -she posted this picture when she was recovering-someone stole it and made the twitter post, which someone posted on hereso please please don’t reblog this with intentions of making fun of her because it’s really messed up anyway but it also hurts someone who was struggling and that’s never cool

jerkidiot:

fedae:

which way is she facing

I hate hate hate seeing this post without the explanation as to how reblogging this post making fun of ger is very fucked up so here’s the gist:
-this girl struggled with but recovered from an eating disorder
-she posted this picture when she was recovering
-someone stole it and made the twitter post, which someone posted on here
so please please don’t reblog this with intentions of making fun of her because it’s really messed up anyway but it also hurts someone who was struggling and that’s never cool

syolen:

*whispers*

Friendly reminder that self-harm doesn’t necessarily involve blades or leave visible scars. 

*whispers*

thank you friend for saying this

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Let me describe to you how this feels, how I feel. 
It feels like every second that I get to myself is invaded by your presence. That when I lay in the bathtub and close my eyes, to just search for any sort of bliss that is left in my cluttered mind, you crawl through my ears like the sound of the leaky faucet. Drip. Drip. Drip. And then i’m crying. I am leakier than the faucet by now. I am on full power and filling up a lonely tub. The ceiling will grow blurry, and my throat will burn. Your presence in my mind is poison slowly spreading. You will be the death of me.

asmallbumppintheroad asked: Did you like my writing? I'm new to it idk lol

I love it, you’re amazing (from what I’ve read) . Seems like a lot of emotion was put into it, and that’s always important when writing.

lolinondodatt:

obeyaqsaa:

i couldnt scroll past this i had to reblog

I really tried to scroll past it

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comrade-cactus:

Skype is offering to sell me the country of china for 1.1 cents.

comrade-cactus:

Skype is offering to sell me the country of china for 1.1 cents.

(via carry-on-my-wayward-casbaby)

kimpossibooty:


HELL YEAH
HELL YEAH
HELL YEAH

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edgebug:

sincerely, a person who has been on prozac for 9 years

this is in response to some shitty stuff i’ve seen on my dash recently. it’s super simplified, so if you’d like to know some more indepth stuff on how exactly it works, google it—OR BETTER YET actually talk to a mental health doctor psychiatrist person wow

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gothjerk:

i don’t remember making this

gothjerk:

i don’t remember making this

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stealinyoman:

marry a guy who has sisters because he’s seen the female in her natural state therefore won’t have any unrealistic expectations of you 

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jerkidiot:

Disney Mugs Episode #5

WHY DO THEY ALWAYS SLICE THEIR PALM TO GET BLOOD. do you know how many nerve endings are in your hand?!?! why don’t they ever cut the back of their arm or their leg or something omfg

me everytime a character in a movie has to get a few drops of their blood for some ritual bullshit  (via jtoday)

WHILE WE’RE AT IT, why do people try to cross those skinny bridges over lava/chasms/whatever by walking upright. IT’S CALLED CENTER OF GRAVITY. get on your hands and knees and crawl across that thing. HUG IT. SCOOT YOUR BUTT ACROSS. “but i look stupid!” lalalala but we’ll avoid that ~dramatic moment~ where you almost fall over and die because your damn fucking self wanted to look COOL

(via jtoday)

and stop yanking IV lines out of your arms the minute you wake up in the hospital 

(via panconkiwi)

That is a broadsword, why are you fencing with it

(via gallifrey-feels)

Shoot him damnit. You have a gun. Win! Kill him! No! Don’t give him a speech!

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