DO YOU EVER JUST HAVE THE BIGGEST FUCKING CRUSH ON SOMEONE EVER AND YOU JUST KNOW IT WONT WORK BECAUSE THEY’RE TOO OLD OR YOU’RE NOT GOOD ENOUGH OR THEY ARE TOO ATTRACTIVE FOR YOU SO YOU PRETTY MUCH SPEND WHAT FEELS LIKE ETERNITY HAVING THIS UNEXPLAINABLE FEELING FOR THEM UNTIL IT RIDS YOU OF THE SMALL BIT OF HEART YOU HAVE LEFT UNTIL YOU FIND ANOTHER PERSON TO HAVE THE SAME SHITTY FEELING TOWARDS
(via lordofthenorth-blog)
I wish there was a tumblr savior for real life.
(Source: miseriathome)
— she whispered, with all the ferocity of a bloodstained sun.
(Source: at-mercy)
— said the stupid girl through the gritty haze of the desert storm.
(Source: at-mercy)
Prompt idea by apparentlyimadeablog:
Write about an ex-boyfriend or -girlfriend for whom you still have feelings for while holding hands/kissing/etc-ing someone else.
Anya… this appeared amidst your heart-wrenching reblogs of all things depressing.
I send strangers anonymous messages somehow hoping they’ll know it’s me, so maybe they’ll be my friends, which is a stupid notion, considering I don’t have any friends, to begin with. At least I know how to make people feel better, even if I’m just a stranger.
Things have happened, recently, and my mind is currently rather disorganized and dazed, but I know I’m behind on posts, but I figure that my non-existent followers wouldn’t be incredibly interested in rants about genderfluidity, so please pardon a total safety post that I’ve kept for moments like these.
This is the second installment of my “Alone and Forever” series, featuring a goose I found wandering outside my school last winter. Enjoy.
I figure… this is as good a time as any to introduce my new series of graphics, “Alone and Forever.” I was inspired by the “forever alone” meme, believe it or not, but because I find memes distasteful, I’ve reconstructed it in my own fashion.
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