voidsuggestion

tfw no schedule to give your emptiness some direction and you just coast by like fucking plankton

the "friends" you hang out with because you "love" them and not because they give you weed

you're the one who made me like this; i'm empty because of you

nothing feels real and im so empty

i remember drinking those moments when the blackness would hit me

okay i'm constantly analysing other people's emotions and im really good at telling when someone's lying and stuff like that but when it comes to my emotions they're just? not there?

hey, i’m the new admin the previous one has decided to hand this blog over to. i don’t plan on changing much of anything with this blog, so this is not a very big deal. i’ve added a little info about myself onto the blog, which you can read here. 

life is a hell of a lot easier when you dont feel anything about "serious problems" and stress is almost a foreign concept

everyone is feeling Things and im here chillin in the void, waving at all of you as my life passes me by because i really dont give a shit about anything

I don't know where I belong. Do I belong in the pitch-black void? Do I belong between the stars? Do I belong in a trash bin? We'll never know,

When you're just tired of someone but you don't want to break it off because they'll make everyone pity them and demonize you because of it so you just...stay there...

A memory I will never forget is having a huge breakdown in front of my parents and then thinking "I guess I do care bc I cried and screamed out my feelings" and in some morbid way I was happy for my self. The next day however, I filled out that depression form at the doctors and I remember lying a lot on the form so my family (((and myself))) wouldn't worry.