Ecludie

i blog for girls who are umm relentlessly tormented. By the misery

I can’t fucking open this jar of pickles I’m taking it to planet fitness to see someone stronger than me can

people have got to stop climbing mount everest like girl we arent supposed to do that stopppp fr stoppppp

ngl i love seeing boobs. gotta be in my top ten

Do you have visions of me. Have you had visions of me. Will you have visions of me. When will you have visions of me

everytime I remember that lesbian couple that have a marble statue of the two of them embracing and sleeping on a bed together over where their graves will be because the artists didn’t believe they would be able to be married before they died, so what they couldn’t have in life they could have in death, I fucking breakdown

eventually you realize you don’t want to die. you just don’t want to live the life you’re living. and slowly you try to create a life you want to live. just gotta start there.