I never got over anything. I miss everyone and everything. nostalgia and grief kill me every day. oh and I also love going on walks.

we’re basically halfway through the year this is getting SERIOUS

you were born in 2006? what are you? a Honda Civic?

can i fucking help you?

I’m slowly beginning to accept the reality that 2007 was not last year but in fact almost four years ago

I like to fuck around and waste time for at least ~6-10 hours per day, and let me tell you, that really puts some pressure on your schedule. you have no idea how busy I am

reblog to give somebody a fucking hug because we are all struggling to get through it. solidarity in this tough ass world.

ⓘ This user needs a long break from everything.

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crazy how i find myself thinking i've got a handle on it all finally and then i see the ways that other people tangle their lives together so easily and live so easily together with their friends and i feel like that girl at the top of the stairs painting by norman rockwell