I GUESS

scoutingthetrooper:

(via synthcticlove)

I am so fucking unhappy. This dark trench feels familiar.

nyurakim:

ALT

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(via broken-roses-)

knifefightscene:

knifefightscene:

Like i think ppl are allowed to be damaged and fucked up and it maybe annoying or inconvenient to you but honestly it doesn’t really hurt anyone like ppl with terrible depression or addiction but they’re not hurting anyone and they deserve help instead all they get is isolation and they become more fucked up and more isolated and i do think about how many ppl try so hard to just exist and other ppl just see them as inconveniences

Like when ppl have chronic pain and it makes them work slower and not as productive and they’re made to feel like they’re a burdens on society and all your worth is calculated by how much you’re willing to push through pain and die for corporate and how once u reach a certain age you just because a burden with younger generations just wishing you’d die and the cycle just continues forever.

(via tvmblrmeaux)

sweetsarcasm:

(via transofthelands)

yeah-thats-not-it:

Even if we’re just making out my hand is going to end up on your throat

(via transofthelands)

9710144:

(via wasting-our-youth)

feelingsoftheday:

Reassurance hits different when it’s not asked for.

(via totallylesbians)

I shouldn’t have seen the things I saw when you died. The bloody gauze. The bullet shell. The blood soaked mattress. The aftermath of your death traumatized me just as much as your actual death. Someone my age shouldn’t see those things. I’m mad at you for leaving us a gruesome memory of you. But I’m also mad at you for leaving us.

I miss you. I miss you so much. I’m mad at you mostly because I miss you.

quotefeeling:

“Do you ever have those random nights where your brain won’t shut off, even though your body feels like five hundred pounds of exhausted.”

— Becky Albertalli

Every night

Just pin me down and tell me I’m your good boy.