this is, excuse me, a damn fine cup of coffee

I fucking hate it when you’re in such a fantastically giddy mood and then you see one simple little thing that makes you think, “oh” and then you just get this empty feeling in your chest and you get nauseous and the world just crumbles and you want to just lay under a blanket and close your eyes and fall asleep and never wake up. 

opposite of depression nap. depression awakeness. refreshing the same three websites over and over. there’s nothing new on any of them. eight seconds have passed and it feels like a century

I just wanna support you, give you orgasms, and be able to put a smile on your face.

and i would have done it too, if it werent for this meddling mental illness!

Never feel bad for letting go of someone that treated u like a whatever thing

one of the most toxic things i’ve ever done is ignore the bad in someone because i love them