ihateyouihateyouihateyou
May 23, 2012
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“ Would it be wrong? Would it be right? If I took my life tonight. Chances are that I might. Mutilation out of sight, and I’m contemplating suicide. ”
Papa Roach - Last Resort
(Source: mylovely-suicide, via hahafuckyoubabe)
May 20, 2012
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(via happyasthenewdawn)
May 20, 2012
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(Source: blushpink, via onceuponatimewefellapart)
May 17, 2012
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May 16, 2012
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(via incisors)
One is my sun, the other my moon.
I need them both, in a balance. They help me in such different ways. To have just one, would throw off the stable equilibrium I maintain. But occasionally the equilibrium tilts, too much in one direction or another. That’s when things get confusing and everything turns into a numbing fuzz. The fuzz isn’t good or bad, it’s just nothing. I drift through days without actually remembering anything happening in them, nothing significant taking place.
It’s a relief. When people lean on you, it’s comforting to be able to lean on someone else. But you have to hope that they ask for nothing in return, because my mind is constantly blank, no inspiration to offer as support or comfort to anyone else. Just a waste really, because in the grand scheme of things it’s all pointless. Nothing matters.
When you have to question yourself, ‘is life actually worth living.’ That’s when you know you’ve done all you can with it.
May 15, 2012
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(via macyolivia)
I feel like such an idiot when I laugh alone, but that’s usually how I end up crying. How is it you can keep mutating but still be the same deadly virus?
So little time before I leave, so many things I want to do before
May 13, 2012
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May 12, 2012
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If I were Alice, I would never have left wonderland
May 10, 2012
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(via effys)
May 10, 2012
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