help.

this is my comfort character, he makes me happy *points to the most mentally ill dude ever*

Don't ask me "wyd" i really just be in my room going insane and being a danger to myself

The level of idgaf I’m at is dangerous

do i really have to be alive every day

i pretend like i dont need anyone because i dont have anyone

reblog if freud would have diagnosed you with female hysteria in the 1800s

are the people you’re supporting, supporting you?

You don’t know pain until you sit down and beg God to heal your heart.

im such a fuckign jealous asshole i pretend like i dont care but i care so much im gonna explode

i’ve decided i no longer exist plz delete me from ur consciousness <3

god can you come pick me up i’m scared

Whoever thinks money doesn’t bring happiness, transfer it to my account