Talking is the not the same any more. The words that are said are meaningless. So we sit here in silence. What is the point? 

yannoe when you sit and think, and sit and think, and sit and think , your head buzzzes. which in one aspect thats pretty cool but in the other hand it hurts and its shit, but oh well shit happens. <3 xoxo 

hold me tight dont let me breathe. i dont know why i feel like this i just wanna sit here and stare. 

why is it that i hate myself. i take one look and feel ill, seeing the fat roll off me. feeling numb all the time like i cant even feel my heart beat, dont know who to trust and who to love. give my all to. all i want is  some one to look after me. some one who wont hurt me. this is taking its toll on me. one breath at a time. one breath at a time. fuck this shit. 

i really don’t know any more. confusion has the best of me.  

why cant i be thin, beautiful and look good when i wake up.

 when ever i wanna look good. it just doesn’t happen. 

☢ - Full Name?
♥ - 3 Favorite Bands?
☺ - Where are you from?
♔ - Age?
웃 유 - Sexual Orientation?
❈ - Turn on’s/off’s?
♬ - Single/Taken?
▲ - Favorite Number?
✖ - Your perfect girl/boy?
❀ - Tattoos/Piercings?
♛ - One word to describe you?
☣ - Celebrity crush(es)?
♦ - Meaning behind your URL?
ღ - Tumblr bestfriend?
✥ - Favorite Movie?
♜ - Height?

(Source: ofmiceandboners, via readyb3k)

fuck every thing, like you give a shit.