come what may

I’m so tired of not loving myself. I hate looking at myself and finding nothing that I like. I’m so sad because I feel so stupid and dumb every day. My confidence is basically non existent and it really drains the life out of me.

s/o to me cause i really be going through it and i pick myself up every damn time

this. everytime. this. 

I don’t come out to people I just make gay jokes until they catch on

im perfectly aware that at least 86% of all the funny posts on this hellsite are fabricated or embellished or otherwise bullshit to some degree but if i read something and it does me a chuckle or brings any minuscule shred of positive emotion to my stupid fuckin brain im reblogging it

does anybody else do that thing where they feel really weird and awful for a while then like, hours later you look back on it and realize it was just one huge ass panic attack or is that just me

I walk this broken road on the boulevard of broken roads Don’t know where it broke but it’s only me and I broke the road

i miss that feeling when the sun hits your skin and everything feels so still and warm and soft i want spring