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fucking sick, looks way better than when I saw with my own eyes lol
dumbledorethedragonborn: fandomhaze:hey-there-internet:clarinetfool:animatedcosplayer:carryonmy-assbutt:tennant-salad:kitchikishangout:MY NAME, IS FRICKIN MOON MOON. I’D BE THE MOST IDIOTIC WOLF. ‘OH SHIT WHO BROUGHT FUCKING MOON MOON ALONG?’the
I'm so fucking self-destructive,
10 fucking days.
I hate how you have the power to make me the happiest I can be, but you also have to power to make me feel so fucking shitty. Ughhhh why?
This is the worst fucking day. Maybe I should just sleep some more.
From now on when I see promos or reblogs in an attempt to gain more followers I’m just going to unfollow you. If your blog is quality people will eventually follow you. Just be patient like the rest of us, and if they don’t then oh fucking
Ughhh fuck, I love you. I won’t tell you though. I can’t.
I like to pretend I’m this beagle sometimes. It’s da fucking cuuuutie.
Simon fucking Patterson, how I love you so. ♡
I really, really miss you tonight.Always. Fuck being so far.
College is fucking bullshit.I was re-reading a syllabus for one of my classes right now. There are 4 different parts that make up your entire grade. Homework = 10%, Quizzes= 10%, Midterms= 45%(first=20 % second=25%), Final=35%. Then it lists all these
What the fuck Above & Beyond. Seriously.#ABGT
Some days I feel capable of actually becoming a decent and functioning human being, then there’s days like today where all I want to do is hide under my blankets and fucking die.
I always have mental breakdowns at the worst possible times. Seriously fuck my life.
Doubt I’m going to Q-dance unless someone buys me a ticket now before it sells out and I’ll pay them when I have the money. But that’s unlikely. So fuck my life.
I don’t trust anyone anymore. Blah fucking blah.
Q-dance was lovely, but all the events of yesterday are now fucking with my head.
Distance always fucks everything up. Blah.
People fucking piss me off so much, I just want to live in a little house in the forest with tons of animals, or anywhere as long as I could be surrounded by pretty things, animals, and music. I understand animals better than people. That’s all
I feel fucking horrid right now. I just want to, need to, be held or I’m going to go insane. This anxiety is going to be the death of me.
There is literally no point on asking for someone’s opinion on something, then getting mad at their response. You fucking asked, so be prepared to hear things you don’t want to hear, because I’m not here to fucking sugarcoat things for
I don’t want to go to school anymore. I don’t want to be here anymore. I’m so tired, and I’m so done with all of this, and I simply don’t care anymore. Fuck this.
I don’t know why the color of my hair affects my family so much. It’s not your fucking hair, why does it matter so much to you what color I dye it?
I’m so fucking nostalgic for the past tonight, for people, places, colors, memories, scents, sensations, and sounds that no longer exist in this life. I will never be able to go back to those things; I can only replay the memories over and over
Why do you fuck with my head like this?
LMAO when someone reblogs all these sexual things, but when it comes down to it, they’re not even interested in doing those things. Why the fuck do you pretend to like things when you clearly don’t do them?
It really bothers me that I have to rely on Facebook for people to socialize with me. When I don’t have Facebook, no one talks to me at all. It’s fucking pathetic really.
You make me fucking sad.
Nothing make me sadder then knowing I can’t save all the animals in the world. It literally breaks my fucking heart.
It’s always so fucking awkward and uncomfortable when middle-aged men or older hit on me in public places and I’m forced to maintain an acceptable and level-headed temperament.
I want to hate you so badly, it would be easier then feeling this way, but I will never, ever be able to. Fuck.
What is the point of getting with someone romantically if it isn’t going to work out for eternity? Oh. So I could have my heart ripped apart even more, and pieces of myself taken that I will never get back again? Fuck that shit.
Fuckheadz - Fuck You (Upsynth Hardstyle Generation Club Mix) How I currently feel about you.
I have had a migraine off and on since Friday + nothing is helping it go away and I don’t know what to do and q-dance is Saturday and I’m going to be fucking miserable.
Just because I am depressed and weak does not make me an easy target to fuck. Do not assume I want your help, and most definitely do not assume you will be able to help me. It sickens me that various guys only message me after I make sad posts telling
I wish I could erase you from my mind completely. All you ever did was cause me things I never, ever, ever wanted to feel. I fucking hate you. I don’t ever want to think of, see, or feel anything that has to do with you ever again. I am sick of
I’ve only been asleep for two hours and I got woken up. Now I can’t sleep. Fucking lovely.
All of you people that romanticize mental illnesses, have depression/anxiety/anorexia/bulimia/etc blogs, or openly list your mental illnesses in your about me section make me so sick to my stomach. I really do not know what is so fucking glamorous about
Get the fuck out of my head.Dissipate from my remembrances. Vanish from my consciousness.Disappear, fade away, depart eternally.I no longer wish for you to inhabit my thoughts. You linger, and I can still see you amidst the fog that harbors in the
Meh fuck feelings tonight.
Tonight is fucking awful and I’m having a fucking existential crisis and I can’t with this anymore.
Sometimes I look back at my past failed relationships/ friendships and wonder what the fuck was I on to let such disgustingly pathetic, selfish, and abhorrent humans stay in my life for so long.
Game of Thrones what the fuck…..
Sometimes I really miss you, but then I remember how fucking repulsing you were after everything that happened.
The only reason I even watch True Blood anymore is for Eric, Pam, and Lafayette. Fuck this shit otherwise. Oh and Jessica too.
This fucking face again + dude daniels-thoughts look how little you are. omfg.
Feelings are fucking stupid.
I fucking reset and I don’t even know how to deal with anything anymore.
Wow. True Blood’s ending pisses me off so fucking much. I am not a fan of Sookie or Bill, but they belong together and they both deserved to be happy. He only wanted to die because he couldn’t give her life, but they could have adopted if
Ugh fuck feelings.
It’s so annoying when someone posts a nude or half naked picture of themselves in a bedroom, and then some dumbass person wants to be like, “Oh. This would be hot if your room wasn’t so dirty.” Get the fuck out. The person still
It’s fucking pathetic how I still cannot get over people that left me years and years ago. What the fuck is wrong with me?
This three hour media and law class will be the fucking death of me.
Tumblr makes me feel reallllllllly fucking bad and depressed about my appearance/body sometimes.
Every single year, since I was around 16, the week or month surrounding my birthday my whole life falls apart. Every fucking fucking year.
Vegans that wear and use makeup or any kind of cosmetic that is not cruelty-free, what the fuck are you doing? What is your reason for supporting torturing animals for vanity, but not eating them? They’re both equally bad, and I am just trying to
I loathe having class at 7am. It seriously fucks with my mental health so much, but I cannot do anything about it, because I need this class to graduate. I want to sleep for a year please.
