Compulsive Skin Picking

I break down when I think about my future. I really don’t know what to do with my life. I’m not interested in anything. That scares me.

"i wish i wouldn’t have finished that series so quickly so i had something to watch right now" -famous words from our generation

life with an eating disorder AND cancer vs. life with cancer. i defeated my mental illness and now i’m working on my physical illness. you may think that living with cancer is difficult and you would be right. but in my opinion, it can be one of the most enlightening experiences if you have the right mindset. i don’t wake up everyday morning thinking “well here goes another shitty day with this shitty cancer”, i wake up thinking “today is going to be a good day because i am alive and i choose to be happy over the shitty things”. life is so precious when you spend it happy. you don’t have to be dying to start living.

wouldnt it be cool to just like not feel nervous about everything all the time

It’s a mix of hell and outer space.

how are u going to tell me mermaids dont exist then 

if they’re as ugly as the rest of those things i don’t wanna know if they exist

I idolise perfect skin way too much. As in if my skin was clear it would sort out all my problems. Which obviously it wouldn’t- my life would be the same except I’d have clear skin.

do you ever wanna listen to music but every song is just not the right song

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i need clear skin by yesterday

it’s not a sunday unless you completely waste it then feel really sad around 8pm

Me whenever i try not to swear.

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laying on the grass sounds so nice until you realize there are bugs and dirt everywhere