hellabloggin:

im so pro-selfie like there are so many bigger problems in the world than girls who think theyre pretty

one of those problems is girls who dont think theyre pretty

(via i-need-that-seat)

Things started getting more confusing and frightening, and it wasn’t getting better… I just wanted to think that if I take the right actions, then everything is going to be fine. And it just wasn’t that way at all. It’s this long, embarrassing process.
Maria Bamford, talking about starting new meds (Mental Illness Happy Hour)

(via fogblogger)

You’d be amazed by how many people suddenly become doctors when it comes to the diagnosis of hypochondria. Did you learn all of that in high school psych?

beggars-opera:

colourfulpantsandarainbowhat:

WHY DO PEOPLE CALL IT FUCK, MARRY, KILL WHEN THEY COULD CALL IT BED, WED, BEHEAD

easy there henry

(via witchingwillow)

You are so brave and quiet I forget you are suffering.
Ernest Hemingway  (via ladycube)

(via dailylifewithchronicillness)

I want to be
craved
by you.
I want you
to think about kissing
me
as much as I
think about
kissing
you.
Alena M.  (via untravelledroads)

(via greedisabottomless-pit)

morphine-and-cigarettes:

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morphine-and-cigarettes:

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Love isn’t soft, like those poets say. Love has teeth which bite and the wounds never close.
Stephen King, The Body 1982  (via cinnabeun)

(via cinnabeun)

I want to make you feel so fucking happy that you forget every bit of sad in you
Nahilliam Truspear (via cinnabeun)

(via cinnabeun)

morphine-and-cigarettes:

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morphine-and-cigarettes:

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“ Why didn’t you save her? ”
Why didn’t you save her?

(via hopelessbaka)

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