When you start thinking about what your life was like 10 years ago—and not in general terms, but in highly specific detail—it’s disturbing to realize how certain elements of your being are completely dead. They die long before you do. It’s astonishing to consider all the things from your past that used to happen all the time but (a) never happen anymore, and (b) never even cross your mind. It’s almost like those things didn’t happen. Or maybe it seems like they just happened to someone else. To someone you don’t really know. To someone you just hung out with for one night, and now you can’t even remember her name.
Killing Yourself To Live, Chuck Klosterman (via kinkou)

Anonymous asked: Dont you have anyone to help you through all this?

I don’t like talking about it to people I know because no one really gets  it unless they’re going through it themselves.

i-always-get-the-last-word:

ix-ocean-waves:

awkwardjamie:

lovemetoinfinity:

sexting-inchurch:

the way he looks at her…….

i wish someone would look at me that way

maybe they do, but like Hermione, you’re just not looking.

THAT ^^

IM WATCHING THIS MOVIE RIGHT NOW AND THIS PART IS LEGIT ON MY TV RIGHT NOW THIS IS SO FREAKY

i feel ugly

fat

stupid

shitty

sad

yobeccaboom:

This raccoon never left the side of a cat who was dying of a tumor. The cat was comforted for the final hours of her life by her long time friend.

whozitsandwhatsits asked: i hate asking this, but im new to tumblr and i was wondering if you would follow me back?? ive had your tumblr bookmarked for THE LONGEST time... i would appreciate it.

sure:)

the-curious-stranger:

“If people sat outside and looked at the stars each night, I’ll bet they’d live a lot differently.”

fou-psico:

literally perfection