March 2012
I fucking hate you people
why the fuck is everyone so mean to me? everyone at my school just fucking shits on me, day in and day out, when i make a comment about anything or just as much as speak. i’m not even at the school anymore, i don’t even talk to these people anymore, i’ve been out of their lives for months now but they still always have something mean to say. i was never mean to them, never...
February 2012
“Love your parents. We are so busy growing up, we often forget they are also...”
– Unknown (via k-ill)
tylerknott:
“Why” by Josh Ritter
“Why spend...
Sometimes, I have an impulsive desire to erase everything. My phone contacts, my friends on Facebook. My pictures saved to my computer. Saved to Photobucket. Saved to my phone.
Sometimes, I have an impulsive desire to delete every little thing about my past where only my memories make it all seem real.
Even though I understand I’ll never have the skinny body I always admire, I still have no motivation to work out anymore. & I don’t know how I can get it back.
“What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who...”
– Chuck Palahniuk (via eletheowl)
Effort means a lot to me.
“Closing your eyes isn’t going to change anything. Nothing’s going to disappear...”
– Haruki Murakami (via cavum)
“It is not the brains that matter most, but that which guides them — the...”
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky (via larmoyante)
“I have felt cats rubbing their faces against mine and touching my cheek with...”
– James Herriot (via milkglassmao)
