The psyche is an abstract matrix of concepts that I will now attempt to understand via reblogging text and visual posts on Tumblr dot com. Exist with me. 🔞
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What I really really need right now… is someone bigger and stronger than me to wrap me up in their arms, hold me to their chest, and tell me I’m a good person and that it’s gonna be okay.
But that’s unrealistic so I’ll settle for some rough sex where I’m spit on instead I suppose
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oh yah dont worry about all that sad stuff i said, sometimes i get too real and tell the truth. now im back to thugging it, cause if i dont ill die, Lol. anywayz whats up ?
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The only solace from The Arduous Rupture of Being Alive is getting high, doing a face mask, and eating strawberries
#just girly things~#mine#for all zero of my followers please peer into the crevices of my mind and find that i am inhabited by ceaseless hunger#for what? im not sure#but for now this god sized hole will be stuffed with strawberries and weed#and maybe thats okay
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Ran out of my favorite bread. The horrors persist.
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IF THE ROUTINE NO LONGER SERVES, YOU MUST ALTER THE PATTERN, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?? YOUR LIFE STARTS WITH YOU
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you will feel so alive again.. like so incredibly alive. i dont know when that will be but it will be. u are gonna feel so alive that ur cheeks hurt from smiling oh man oh man i promise that day is coming. you do have a future, you do have good things coming, and you’ll survive everything that’s thrown at you until you reach that day
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I love Matilda because it's a story about a child who sees injustice around her and gets mad about it and questions why things aren't fair, and instead of the ending being that she learns how the world works and that life isn't fair, she catapults one of the adults who abused her out of a building with her mind
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I'm sorry if progress is slower than you were hoping. I know how you feel but we're going to make it. As long as we keep moving forward, that's what matters. I'm proud of you
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Ohhhhhj so the childhood self doesn't disappear forever they come back as a ghost when you are struggling to break into adulthood and sit with you during your lunch break so you're not alone. Alright
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