curseofthefanartlords:

When I was a kid I thought your 20s were supposed to be fun, not filled with perpetual anxiety about financial stability and constantly feeling like an unaccomplished piece of shit. 

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Missing you comes in waves.

Tonight I’m drowning.

Hannah Taylor, “Waves” (via hnnhtylr)

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Break another little bit of my heart now baby

But I’ll keep coming back…



How to obtain your very own bisexual

Step one: Place a box in an open field propped up with a stick. Attach a string to the stick. Much like cats, bisexuals are drawn to boxes and in some cases, this will be enough.
Step two: Under the box place a pile of glitter and a boombox playing Fall Out Boy's Dance Dance. Bisexuals feed on glitter and will find it irresistible. Dance Dance is, as everybody knows, the mating call of the bisexual.
Step three: Wait patiently and be ready to pull the string when the bisexual draws near.
Step four: Be sure to feed your new bisexual lots of glitter and give it fresh water daily.

Mixed Signals

Riddle me this, non existent reader.

The girl lays with her head on my lap today, lets me stroke my fingers up and down her neck, sighs and finds excuses to touch my leg, my arm, rest her cheek against my shoulder…

But she’ll go out, get drunk and make out with people from her drama group.

I tell her I love her multiple times a day. She makes my stomach flip, and goddamn it I know it she’s just scared.

If she would just let go, and stop worrying about what she could lose, but think about what she could gain…

If she just would.


iglovequotes:

Daily dose of love quotes here

iglovequotes:

Daily dose of love quotes here


iglovequotes:

Daily dose of love quotes here

Christ… Is this person in my brain?!GET OUT OF THERE. STAHP.

iglovequotes:

Daily dose of love quotes here

Christ…

Is this person in my brain?!

GET OUT OF THERE. STAHP.



isabellelamour:

'You want the moon? Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down…'

Model: Isabelle L’Amour
Photographer: Hannah Brewer Photography

isabellelamour:

'You want the moon? Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down…'

Model: Isabelle L’Amour
Photographer: Hannah Brewer Photography

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I hate being right.

Guess what?

She’s busy.

My depression is terrible at the moment so this really doesn’t help. Starting to wonder if she realises at all how this affects me- but then I hardly talk to anyone about how bad it is, so how would she know?


Let’s see if she lets me see her tomorrow.

I doubt it, but what else can I do but hope?


Depression does not always mean
Beautiful girls shattering at the wrists
A glorified, heroic battle for your sanity
Or mothers that never got the chance to say good-bye

Sometimes depression means
Not getting out of bed for three days
Because your feet refuse to believe
That they will not shatter upon impact with the floor

Sometimes depression means
That summoning the willpower
To go downstairs and do the laundry
Is the most impressive thing you accomplish that week

Sometimes depression means
Lying on the floor staring at the ceiling for hours
Because you cannot convince your body
That it is capable of movement

Sometimes depression means
Not being able to write for weeks
Because the only words you have to offer the world
Are trapped and drowning and I swear to God I’m trying

Sometimes depression means
That every single bone in your body aches
But you have to keep going through the motions
Because you are not allowed to call in to work depressed

Sometimes depression means
Ignoring every phone call for an entire month
Because yes, they have the right number
But you’re not the person they’re looking for, not anymore

by “Alexandra” Tilton, NH (Teen Ink: November 2013 Issue)

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