no trust in the outside world

mishacolins:

Unknown number: *calls me*

Me (while staring down at my phone): can you please not do that

stillsterengel:

Depressionen sind wie innere Blutungen. Niemand weiß wie sehr es wirklich weh tut bis es dich tötet.

bitchycode:

Do you ever look at a text and just think fuck you

amargedom:

“The sun will rise, and we will try again.”

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funnytwittertweets:

51don:

we should be on a beach somewhere in Greece

tragicish:

if we can fuck louder than the voices in my head this might work out,

simdirahatuyu:

neon-ghxsts:

I want to road trip and watch sunsets and get drunk on the beach

cieply:

i wanna talk about it but i really dont wanna talk about it

resimlerdekaldik-deactivated202: