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.
the whole ‘love your family no matter how bad they fuck up because you’re family’ ideology is toxic bullshit
One more time for the people who missed it on the first round.
The day I finally realised that was a beautiful day.
The day I realised this, I felt as though, for once, I could breathe, I have not had a panic attack since the day I walked away and began to live!
Growing up I’ve realized that I’m actually not that nice a person, but I just act nice because I’m afraid of the consequences of saying/doing what’s on my mind.
You are so used to your features, you don’t know how beautiful you look to a stranger.
