getting one really nice anon message and then never hearing from them again is like someone coming up to you and kissing you passionately and jumping off a cliff afterwards
this post has ruined my life
(Source: emetophobias, via one-millionpieces)
you don’t understand, I cant do this. I want to die.
Sometimes I forget that life’s not always easy, and that I am going to have a bad week, and that guys not going to show up at my door with flowers to make it better. Yeah maybe ill cry, maybe ill shut out the world for a bit, but that’s life. You don’t always have to be strong, but there’s always time to get back on your feet and have a good week, because that’s life, you never know whats next, you just have to be here to live it.