Chaos is my life

shakespearean-rose:

phyerfly:

"Those people with stretched ears and tattoos are all bad news."

107,000 NOTES IS NOT ENOUGH.

shakespearean-rose:

phyerfly:

"Those people with stretched ears and tattoos are all bad news."

107,000 NOTES IS NOT ENOUGH.

(Source: likemonuments, via sexysusi)

Reblog this if you started worrying about your weight before you were even 16

accidentallyslippingaway:

rachel-dared-me:

numeralsoftheblindprophets:

superwholokean:

I think I was about 11 maybe 12. Me and my mum went on a diet together for the first time.

im not even 16 yet and im really self concious about my tummy flab

My mom has been begging me to diet with her since I was 8…. EIGHT!!!

12

(via only-hurts-like-hell)

pansoph:

it’s so nice being alive at the same time as you

(via only-hurts-like-hell)

“My only regret is that
I didn’t tell enough people
to fuck off.”
— My 92 year old grandma. (via coffeestainedheart)

(Source: lule-bell, via happiness-isnt-a-lie)

eternalravendreamer:

leonkuwatatata:

do you ever get mad at yourself because youre not even good at the things you thought you were good at

YOU PUT THE THING INTO WORDS

(Source: piietromaxiimoff, via happiness-isnt-a-lie)

ano-rexia:

thinambitions:

insecureskeleton:

healing-sunflower:

I keep switching from “wow I need to restrict and become super skinny and dainty” to “I need to eat clean and exercise more and be really fit” to “I can eat whatever the fuck I want, I’m supposed to be recovering after all” and it’s so exhausting. 

I can’t stress enough how accurate this is

Holy fucking shit this is exactly how i fucking feel like completely on point.

yes

(via happiness-isnt-a-lie)

“I am trying to see things in perspective. My dog wants a bite of my peanut butter chocolate chip bagel. I know she cannot have this, because chocolate makes dogs very sick. My dog does not understand this. She pouts and wraps herself around my leg like a scarf and purrs and tries to convince me to give her just a tiny bit. When I do not give in, she eventually gives up and lays in the corner, under the piano, drooping and sad. I hope the universe has my best interest in mind like I have my dog’s. When I want something with my whole being, and the universe withholds it from me, I hope the universe thinks to herself: "Silly girl. She thinks this is what she wants, but she does not understand how it will hurt.
— THEORIES ABOUT THE UNIVERSE by Blythe Baird (via thearistocatic)

(Source: blythebrooklyn, via depression-take-me-away)

Let’s have a threesome

Let’s have a threesome

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The dark side of Disney