LOOK AT THE LITTLE OCTOPUS LOOK AT HIS BULGY EYES AND THE TINY TENTACLES DON’T YOU JUST WANT TO PUT A LITTLE LEASH ON HIM AND TAKE HIM FOR A WALK IN A PUDDLE
wewease da kwaken !
OH MY GOD THE SECOND COMMENT I AM CRYING
Don’t confuse my personality with my attitude. My personality is who I am. My attitude depends on who you are.
There is nothing quite like the feeling
of being alone.What I mean to say is,
everyone else is in the boat
and I am trying to learn to swim
in an ocean I didn’t realize
was so terrifyingly big.
What I mean to say is,
people can’t understand
how I sleep with 15 pillows
in my twin bed, trying
to make it feel less empty.
What I mean to say is,
loneliness is not
sitting by a window drinking tea,
it is crushing, inevitable,
and it hurts
like breaking your own heart.
What I mean to say is,
every noise sounds like a scream
when you are alone in a room,
only used to the soft sound
of your own breathing,
it makes you jump.
What I mean to say is,
there is nothing quite like
the feeling of being alone,
to be left only with yourself
and your flaws and the ache,
and hoping someone
comes into the room anyway.
Aries: To feel wanted. Baby animals (especially kittens). Corny gifts. Stability. Forehead kisses. Red lipstick. Deep and meaningful conversations. Vodka. Mutual feelings. Drunk texts. Holding hands. Hot showers. Comedy movies. Someone that will make them better as a person.
Taurus: Traveling. Roller coasters. Commitment. Neck kisses. Fun dates. Comfort snacks. Peanut butter. Watching horror movies with a significant other. Warm, fluffy towels. Buying pointless things. Late night tumblr sessions. Stuffed animals. Meaningful letters. Getting dressed up. Bubble baths. Forest. Rain and storms.
Self. Harm. Is. Not. Art.
Suicide. Is. Not. Beautiful.
Depression. Is. Not. Pretty.
Anxiety. Is. Not. Cute.
Fucking stop.
but also you can self harm and still be a piece of art
you can be suicidal and still be beautiful
you can be depressed and still be pretty
you can have anxiety and be cute
you can have a mental illness and still be beautiful but mental illness itself is not beautiful in any form
quite happy this second part was added
Me to me: I’m so confident. So gay and so confident. I’m going to walk up to that super cute girl and talk to her. Yes. So confident. So gay.
Me to the cute girl: Uh… Gay. I mean… I am. Eh. Hi.
Me to me: I’m so confident. So gay and so confident. I’m going to walk up to that super cute girl and talk to her. Yes. So confident. So gay.
Me to the cute girl: Uh… Gay. I mean… I am. Eh. Hi.
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