May 2013
my week isn’t complete without at least 3 mental breakdowns
akanedee:
if you ever call me annoying, even if it’s just jokingly, the chances of me ever speaking to you again are slim to none because I’ll be so afraid that every little word or sound that comes out of my mouth will aggravate you and make you cringe and hate my existence
sassings:
wish i was witty and cute but instead im sarcastic and annoying
tongues-on-fire:
iwillincendiotheheartoutofyou:
I literally have no idea what my personality is
Like I go from being an arrogant bitch to a studious, conscientious hard-worker, to a lazy procrastinator, to an overly-emotional fangirl
In a matter of seconds
so accurate it hurts
Have you ever had that feeling?
When nothing feels right and nothing excites you anymore? Everything you hear and everyone you see just makes you feel like complete nothing. There’s no joy, there’s no sadness, just a hollow empty feeling like you have no idea what the fuck to feel.
“Take a day to heal from the lies you’ve told yourself and the ones that have...”
– Maya Angelou (via the-healing-nest)
“I wanted to apologize. Let me finish, I said I wanted too, then I realized that...”
– Damon Salvatore to Elena Gilbert, “Graduation,” 4x23 (via yourstrulyx3simplicity)
“At a certain point, I just have to try not to think too much about certain...”
– Jonathan Franzen (via stevenbong)
itsandrewpimentel:
I’d been so strong for so long...
Oh but of course, when is it not my fault?
fragilee—thoughts:
my-heart-beats-for—you:
i am actually so self-conscious to the point where if someone is looking at me i literally feel like they’re thinking and picking out all of my flaws dear god.
i hate social anxiety fucking hell
egberts:
be there or be2
