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Fading away.

I will be your Deadman.
Stuck in your wonderland.

Keep fighting soldier, you can win this war

(via jowduk)

The devil doesn’t come dressed in a red cape and pointy horns. He comes as everything you’ve ever wished for.

Tucker Max, Assholes Finish First  (via u-rg-e)

I'm really fucking afraid of myself right now like my thoughts and being alone tonight. I've been clean for months but i don't know how much more I can take. Best coping strategies?

oh god I’m so sorry I only just saw this message, please still be okay ♥ um okay so what you can do is squeeze an ice cube in your hand, this is best for me but everyone is different. You could always try and distract yourself, dancing, singing,  drawing, exercising, anything you enjoy really,  this isn’t many but there is a post floating around somewhere that has a wide range of alternatives to self harm. Hope this helped, stay strong <3




science side of tumblr please explain why ice water tastes better than regular water

Because ice is water, and water is water. So if you put ice in water, it’s like… double water.

god damn it science side of tumblr


you don’t understand how hard it is to take a selfie when you’re ugly

I bet I don’t run through your mind.

Real Friends // I’ve Given Up On You (via just-a-scratch-just-a-scar)


I don’t need alcohol to make bad decisions


I saw a bunch of ants carrying around a potato chip this morning and it made me wish I had a bunch of friends and a really huge potato chip

95% of the time I feel absolutely nothing but that 5% of the time I feel everything all at once.

(via hazelhirao)



english is not my first language and all my life i thought brussel sprouts was the name of some celebrity

everyone is always like “i hate brussel sprouts” and all this time i was here thinking what the fuck did that poor guy do


I may not be a perfect person but at least I have never yelled at an employee in a store


Never fuck with someone who cries when they’re mad. They’ll stab you 48 times and cry in your stab wounds.

What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again.

Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay (via kushandwizdom)