One of the main reasons I want to get my own place and not live at home is because when Ian and I get into stupid arguments, he goes to my mom and vents- and then she texts me trying to talk about what happened. It’s so annoying. Text your friends, text YOUR parents- LITERALLY ANYONE BUT THE PARENT WE LIVE WITH. 

depression-healthy-carrier:

“just be you”

bitch, I’m ME

M - mentally

E - exhausted

stratosphere-awakening:

Guess something about me and I’ll respond with true or false

shitslytherinssay:

I’ve come to a point in my life where I need a stronger word than fuck.

defense-of-absurdity:

to all the new Slytherins that will join us at hogwarts today…

• you are not evil
  
• you are not bigoted
  
• you are not hateful
• you are not manipulative
• you are not selfish
• you are not cruel
• you are not cowardly

and I wish every single one of you ambitious, determined, cunning, resourceful, wonderful people a fantastic year

[ gryffindor ]   [ ravenclaw ]   [ hufflepuff ]

I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the friends I’ve lost, or just had a disconnect with. Sometimes it’a hard for me to accept that sometimes friendships just don’t last, or that sometimes people don’t give you a reason. 

I keep seeing your name everywhere, and I miss the memories that we had together. I wouldn’t know how to reach out, or even what to say because I’m not sure we can ever get back to where we were… but part of me still wants to at least try. 

You won’t see this, and even if you did, I don’t know what would come of it.

I’m still rooting for you in everything you do, and I hope that all is well. 

willamisqueen:

Me: i’m happy

Me to me: I think they’re buying it