i finally realized that my mom truly doesn’t care about me. she knew about my cutting and she did nothing. and she even said that she wouldn’t care if i continued cutting. watch it mom youre tempting me.
I need him to talk to me, but I don’t want to seem obsessive.
I need him to comfort me, but I don’t want to be seeking attention.
I need him to know I love him, but I don’t want to seem clingy.
I need him to realize he’s strong, but I don’t want to seem forceful.
I need him here with me, but I don’t want him to know that.
I need to hear his heart beat, but I don’t want to seem creepy
I want to disappear from this world, but I don’t want anyone to forget me
(via eatmyshortsssssssssss)
// REBLOG IF I CAN MESSAGE YOU ‘HI’ AND START A FRIENDSHIP.//
(Source: kylofawks, via unheard-struggles)
I once went to a concert with a friend (I don’t remember the band, she dragged me along) when I was 16. They were starting a wall of death and this guy who was flirting with me decides it would be funny to pull my top down, exposing my breasts, then throw me in the middle of this wall of death right as it’s about to meet. When I stumble in the middle and hit the wall someone screamed “STOP! EXPOSED GIRL!” and I thought they were all going to oggle at me. Instead, one guy quickly helped me cover up, three more helped me to my feet, and another asked who did that. When I pointed out the guy, two of them looked at him, me, each other, then nodded and punched the guy in the face before forcing him into the wall that was about to form again.
Metal men are gentlemenly as shit.
that is sooo true love. a round of applause for metal men
(Source: psihoticno-sarkasticna, via unheard-struggles)
Hi so this is me.
I am almost 15 years old, I am 5 feet 6 inches tall and I weigh 146 pounds. Technically I am a healthy teenage girl, I can run a mile in 9 minutes and I have no health problems (besides some mental stuff.) As you can see, I am not stick thin. I struggle a lot with my own self esteem and seeing myself in a positive way. I have often pondered starving myself or throwing up my meals. But recently I’ve been trying to come to term with the fact that I am just not built or born to be a tiny petite girl. Your weight is about being healthy not pretty. Your weight does not define you as a person or how beautiful you are. Never let anyone let you believe otherwise. ♥
I don’t care if this annoys my followers, read this^ please. I love you Kelly ok.
honey you have NOTHING to worry about. you are beautiful babe.
just saying.
when you see the lucker stomp
you reblog the lucker stomp
and you forever reblog the lucker stomp
instant reblog the lucker stomp
Never listened to suicide silence but I respect the stomp.
WHENEVER MITCH IS ON YOUR DASH YOU REBLOG IT
No matter what kind of blog you are!!
(Source: this-is-the-six, via imofftosuchgreatheights)
// I want to prove something to my parents.//
Ever since they found out I self-harmed, they’ve been blaming it on the music I listen to. Reblog this if you depend on music to get you through your day, and/or if you stopped self-harming because of it.
(via unheard-struggles)
Tumblr was on the news this morning. They said that Tumblr is a bad place because it ‘promotes self harm’ they said because of the whole thigh gap thing going on. They said that Tumblr only has skinny, almost anorexic girls. Please, we’re all obsessed with bands, food, porn, and gay fictional couples.
everyone fucking reblog this
(via unheard-struggles)
I hate mannequins so much.
YES, YES, COME INTO THE WORLD OF DOCTOR WHO.
because of that episode i cant go into a mall without a companion
(via latinforimpala)
