A dish slipped in my hands while cleaning, and it broke. First time ive broken a dish in years.
I was told to “disappear”, that im retarded, cannot do anything right. I was also told im being bought plastic dishes.
And my parents STILL wonder why I’m so fucked up.
"People run from rain but
in bathtubs full of
Charles Bukowski (via bittersweetsongs)
I hate when a person says they’ve had a bad day and everyone, instead of trying to cheer them up, enters a competition of who’s had the shittest life
the thing about living in australia is there’s always some weird animal making some fucked up noise outside your window
Wait.. This doesnt happen in America?
If you count hobos, sure.
my favorite mythical creatures are the happy girls in tampon commercials
Eating disorders do not have a weight limit. They are all dangerous and they can kill at any weight. End the stigma.
Do you know what its like to feel every emotion so strongly, or feel nothing at all? There is never inbetween.
i passed this on my bike the other day and it made me feel better and now look here it is again
my milkshakes bring all the boys are the yard and they’re like “your friend is hot”
i’m that friend that has to walk behind the group when the path isn’t big enough. i’m that friend that gets cut off in the conversation. i’m that friend that gets left behind when i asked for them to wait for me. i’m that friend that doesn’t get invited to hang out alot. i’m that friend that if i want to go to the mall or some place with a friend i have to be the one to invite people to make sure i get included. i’ll always be that friend.