February 2012
I wonder if I should stay on tumblr and post stuff or just watch people and be MIA…I guess I’ll probably post random stuff so people don’t really know what I think. Yeah probably…
I kinda wish the worst to you… but then again I’m too nice for that and you’re a bitch so…nahh nevermind I’m the devil, go choke and die. :)
Things have been getting shittier and shittier for the past two weeks…Hum life really want to finish me…
Useless
January 2012
That guy really saved my life tonight. I don’t know if it will last but at least for tonight I’m still alive. Thank you…or not we’ll see…
“You’re beautiful but you’re empty. No one could die for you.”
– The Little Prince, Antoine de Saint Exupéry (via decretum)
Why did I do that. Why did I talk to him. Now he’s coming over and shit. You won’t be fucking able to help. If I don’t do it today I’ll do it tomorrow. Why do you have to be like this!
“I must be one of those narcissists who only appreciate things when they’re...”
– Kurt Cobain (via somenextchick)
I need a psychologist…I need someone to help me everyday…I need someone to be here right now with me. I need someone who doesn’t give up…I don’t want this…But there is no other way…
And if you would be here, it wouldn’t end. But YOU’RE NOT! No one is here…
Just seen the two first Sherlock episodes and I agree with him on one thing… Most humans just really don’t think. Why can’t they think. (ofc we can’t be as brilliant as him but at least think)
You have school tomorrow huh…Your life continues and you don’t have the time.
Person: I found your tumblr.
Me:
Person:
Me:
Person:
Police Man: So they just fell off a cliff?
LOL
How my mother thinks I take drugs when I go on walks. No mother, my eyes are just tired and red because I cried to much in the past days and I haven’t been sleeping a lot either. You know how your eyes are the door to your soul. Well my soul is dead which makes my eyes dead as well.
Can Neverland be real for once? I need to go...
fly-to-neverland-avec-moi:
Please God. Make it real for one night.
For ever.
Haha you can talk to me huh, yeah I’ve been wanting to talk for month and month now talking is so too late. 5h
“Don’t listen to me; my heart’s been broken.
I don’t see anything objectively.”
– Louise Glück, “The Untrustworthy Speaker” (via unfolded-proteins)
Funny how strangers ask you what’s wrong and care while your friends don’t see anything. They are just so used to it…It doesn’t matter anymore.
1.5 liters of vodka…
This is the end. You can judge and hate all you want. But you just couldn’t help.
corrupted-by-fate:
I seem to have this habit where I fuck up everything in my life that has promise.
me: I am alone in the house
me: which means I can do
me: REBELLIOUS THINGS
me:
me:
me: /uses bathroom with door open
me: /sings at the top of lungs
me: /eats jam straight out of the jar
me: hahahahhahahahahaha
yup...
ONE OF THE WORST KINDS OF BULLYING IS THE ONE DONE BY YOUR PARENTS.
My parents. They never leave me alone. Not a single day goes by without them telling me how awful of a person I am, how I am just wasting my life, how I am never good enough. Today is no exception. Well you know what I’m tired of that.
