spring

hi guys im back i havent actually relapsed im just a really broke uni student and i cant afford to eat

just had to argue with someone the other day whether a mark on the wall was dried blood, twin i have 7 years experience in this industry pipe down

starving makes me so stupid like my thoughts are not where i want them to be

ive spent so long wondering if living till now is a testament to my strength or my cowardice

that awesome moment when you realise you are still a nobody with no friends because you hate any and all intimacy

guys it turns out properly treating your wounds (using a bit of gauze and actual bandages) is infinitely better then using a sock with the toes cut off as a bandage!! highly reccomend

when its that time of night and youve drank just enough and the music is just enough that you are hit with the insatiable thirst for a maternal figure

unpopular opinion cat scratches hurt worse then beans both physically and mentally i will not elaborate

how to put into words that every time i speak to them i leave the conversation sick to my stomach and like i need a little something something dripping down my arm