me: haha fuck yeah i love drugs rock’n’roll baby me at 4:48am standing in the rain smoking a joint: i don’t like and never liked drugs. my turn to use of drugs was originally a cry for help because i desperately craved support from someone, anyone, and no one was there. it then became a habit and a coping mechanism, and later an addiction. i never even feel high anymore, being in this state has become a part of my personality and i’m too afraid to let go of who i am now. me at 4:49am: yes lads who’s ready for a sesh
self care is making a list of all the reasons your ex was toxic and why you shouldn't drunk text her
like or reblog if you save
ITS MINGUS
He teeth too big for he gotdamn mouth!!!!!
A loud vampire
when you a words writing and meaning sense make words to
If you hard. Then you hard.
Sometimes I see a girl’s shoulders/collarbone area and I’m suddenly possessed by the spirit of a 19th century lesbian first seeing another girl removing her dress to reveal pantaloons and corset in the dorms at the all-girls boarding school her parents sent her to so she may be trained in proper etiquette
for Halloween I went as my abandonment issues
have a nice day :)
very emo much deep



