aries: bro ho
taurus: realest ho
gemini: fake ho
cancer: sensitive ho
leo: cool ho
virgo: bitch ho
libra: smart ass ho
scorpio: best ho
sagittarius: chill ho
capricorn: bitter ho
aquarius: crazy ho
pisces: magical ho
why are these so real
Yall should probably ignore me.
So sick to my stomach tonight. I hate myself. Having Tyler go out without me pretty much all weekend because I feel like he’s fed up with me. I feel so amazingly unattractive. We’ve had sex like once in the last month, which really sucks and makes me worry a thousand times more. I really hate myself. Tyler deserves someone more fun. Im still having breakdowns about moving back to Ohio. I need to get back in therapy. I think I need surgery on my finger. I need to make the bed still after washing the sheets. I miss my stepdad. I need him. I’m scared about my future in school. I still hate myself. At least my cat cuddles with me. That’s not fair, Tyler does cuddle, just not as much as e use to. Life would be easier if I could openly talk about everything I’m feeling with people, not just type it out on a website to random people. My anxiety is veryyyyy bad.
before tumblr i was spending the same amount of time on the computer but i seriously cannot recall what i was doing
(Source: pulsative, via tessi0411)
In 2001, my parents bet me that if I did not drink, smoke, or do drugs by 21, they would give me $1500. Here I am on my 21st birthday holding the contract I signed when I was 8.
you gonna spend it on some drugs and alcohol?
"You’re 6’4", 240-pound Marine, and you’re injured, and you need a Marine next to you to carry you back to safety, and the Marine next to you is a 5’4" woman who weighs 115 pounds,"
"Life would be so much easier if we just told people how we felt. There’s nothing wrong with telling someone that you love them, or that it hurts your feelings when they do something, or that you miss them. But we’re all just too scared to let people know how we actually feel."
It’s almost funny how fast a day can turn from good to shit. I mean I guess since every single day for the last month has been pretty horrible, today should just follow suit. Dear lord so fucking annoyed and pissed off.
Thank you timehop for reminding me that 3 years ago I got shoved off a porched, pushed into a wall and punched when trying to return my ex ‘s things. One of the worst days ever.
It’s you. It’ll be you when you piss me off and make me want to scream until my throat is sore. It’ll be you when I’m drunk and don’t remember where I am. It’ll be you when I’m 80 and my hair is gray. It is always going to be you. You are it for me. You are the one. You are the only one.