captaintoedrag: I would only want to be famous just so I could publicly express my love for my NHL team because then they’d give me free stuff and invite me to games and let me meet the players and that would be swell
Well fuck you too then
I’m scared out of my mind but I don’t dare ask you for help. You’ll just make things worse I know
I still check on you.
No matter what happened between us, or how long its been since we last talked, I still care, I wanna know how you’re doing and feeling. I don’t stalk you but just enough to know you’re okay because you’re still that person I miss and the person who will always be in my heart.
A girl calls and asks, “Does it hurt very much to die?” “Well, sweetheart,” I...– Chuck Palahniuk, Survivor (via rebreathing)
You ignore me when I need someone to talk to and when I show you I hurt myself you say I’m stupid for it. But it happens because of selfish people like you. If you can’t be there for me through the bad times, I sure don’t want you with me through the good times.
mental-suicide: I’m tired of feeling so fucking sick all the time.
gothlolita: im Sorry but you two cant get the marriage. the bible said Adam and Eve not matthew and ashley. come back when youve legally changed your names
darrynek: hello 911 yes i’d like to report a murder this bitch killed my vibe
man if i had an identical twin we would fuck shit up so bad let me tell you
lunardeer: It’s the same game I play until the give Becomes the take It’s the same game I play until the bend The bend becomes the break
that-stupid-tardis-sound: one time i got bored in class so i drank 3 bottles of water and when my teacher asked me what i was doing i told him i was trying to drown myself
Me: what now?
Anxiety: Nothing, just wanted to worry you today.
Anxiety: Hey your boyfriend/girlfriend didn't text you back, they're probably with someone else right now.
Anxiety: Oh your best friend hasn't spoken to you today either. They're probably sick of your shit.
Anxiety: Your parents said they're really proud of you..do you honestly believe that?
Anxiety: Where do you see yourself in a year? Oh wait, you can barely get through a day!
Me: ...shut up.
Anxiety: Will you ever rise to anything?
Me: Shut up!
Anxiety: Or are you always this pathetic? Lol
Me: Why can't you leave me alone!?
Anxiety: Because messing with your head is what I live for.
satanscarnival: “Hell is something you carry around with you, right inside your weak little head”
awkwardvagina: have you ever just cried because you’re you