that local lonely loser

Team “I imagined a scenario too hard and it upset me”

“I CANT BREATHE” i typed as i breathed 

*suddenly opens my eyes at 3:37am* i can’t tell if my friends still want me around or are just tolerating my existence

bpd is feeling suicidal over the smallest things and not being able to tell anyone because it’s manipulative and bad

Every one: You have to make time for yourself! me: *stays up until 1 am every night crying* Me time 😍💆

me, at a poetry slam, shouting from the audience: BIG MOOD

ive seriously been thinking about this post since last night

self care is breaking into nasa and launching yourself directly into the Fucking void

Ah yes, I love to smoke that marriage iguana

Anxiety has no object permanence. You know when you put everything into your bag and then you have to take everything out and count it to make sure it’s still in the bag you just put it in at least 3 times? Because anxiety is like “if you can’t see it are you sure it’s there bro??”. Conclusion: anxiety is an infant

bruh

@thatantisocialbitch you