“I would rather die of passion than boredom.”
— Vincent van Gogh
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i would kill to live in a small home with no financial worries
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I wanna be hot enough to make people question their sexual orientation
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Honestly, I’ve tried sooo hard to love myself. Or maybe I just tried to change myself? I tried dieting and exercising and starving and puking. I think I just never tried to accept myself. But it’s hard to leisurely eat and not feel guilty. Two ice cream cones in and I want to cry. I’m trying I swear. I used to want to see my ribs, have a 5 inch thigh gap, I wanted to be skinny to the bone. I find myself wanting that again at times. I know it’s bad. But after convincing yourself that you’re not pretty I don’t know if I can ever feel okay with myself. I used to know for certain that I wasn’t pretty. I knew that like it was my address or phone number. I think I still feel like that. How can I change the way I view myself and actually mean it?
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Grief is literally no joke
-Almost 1 year
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someone else: *makes a mistake*
me: don't worry buddy! it is not a big deal! we can fix this! we'll figure it out!!
me: *makes a mistake*
me: i am irredeemable worthless garbage and i want to die
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