I love tumblr more than IG bc IG feels like I’m posting looking for a job but on here it’s like I already lost the job and my wife and the house and I’m just sitting on the curb talking to myself

babygirl I'm avoiding things that I don't even know about

I just want to love and be loved. why is lunch twelve dollars now

not to be dramatic but i miss everyone and wish everything was different

i bet the pain will end if i arrange a perfect enough sentence about it

Why is it easier and more comfortable to sit in a position that actively damages my joints than it is to just sit with okay posture. Why does my body crave its own destruction

me after a quiet day in: Time for a quiet night in