No chill at all


No chill at all

*has emotional breakdown choosing what to eat at a restaurant*

(Source: amoying, via charizardish)

Love isn’t fickle. Humans are.

How I wish I was worth fighting for.

Tfw you cry yourself to sleepy almost every night same.

I need a hand with this worrisome heart.


Bacchus and unattached hair made my day bye

I wonder what they’d do.. if I left twitter for a while and didn’t say anything.

I feel like in the last two years, I’ve had a contradicting revelation. I’ve found and lost myself at the same time.
I’ve become frighteningly antisocial, yet I’ve overcome certain things in my personality that I once was unconfident about.
But to gain mental awareness only to gain so much weight bothers me.

So its time to match shit up right? Pushing myself isn’t easy, but I need to focus on myself now that I finally have the chance.

The pain of arm mountain climbs is seared into my mind. Yeesh.



(Source: labias, via grave-yard-gal)