(Source: stxxz.us, via sadgypsy)
I wasn’t lonely. I experienced no self-pity. I was just caught up in a
life in which I could find no meaning.
(Source: felldownthefandomhole, via lovelylittlecutie)
How bout just write him a note, if you can’t bear to talk to him, just write him a note, or like, you know, throw him against a wall sometime.
fuck time. it’s all skin
flakes and dust and shit under
your fingernails.
the healthiest thing you did
in weeks was crying alone in your
room.
did you know you can talk
to yourself and you can force
yourself to listen?
you can feel taller if you want to.
you can love the world
from afar and it means no less.
your feet are on the ground.
go do some good shit. forget about
time. you’re alive.
(via cacophonyofdreams)
Pros to naming your future child “Yeehaw”:
- You get to have a kid named fucking Yeehaw
Cons:
- absolutely no drawbacks name your kid Yeehaw
(via inbredfuckfest)
(Source: simply-quotes, via betweenfactandfiction)
Everyone tells you what to do and what’s good for you. They don’t want you to find your own answers. They want you to believe theirs.