I feel so bipolar. I don’t know what to feel. Life’s good and everything is wonderful but then that’s just a facade made by the part of me that likes to play dumb and the me who knows exactly what’s happening and going to happen is hogging the blankets under my bed trying not to break.

When someone takes your phone..

At first you’re like..

then they start going through your pictures and texts & you’re like…

seriously

(Source: letsloveintoinfinity, via lovemarinaa)

If someone tried to rob you, I’d rape them.

LMAO! Best answer ever. My hero.

I love how a text message saying “omg wake up” is a normal thing to get at 1 pm for me.

i love that i’m the reason why you lose sleep

Abbaton

The trigger was pulled and the shot was softly flying through the air. Divine messenger of darkness. Come to deliver us from humanity. For we are safe within his arms of silence.


ocarina

So happy … :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDddd

I made one last night. And it worked. WORKED! 

Do you know how long it took to adjust the voice and tune it?

But it’s beautiful. And I’ll begin to produce many on my free time and just give them to people, since it made many people happy today. I’d also like to make enough to donate to the art program so they can sell them and donate the money to a benefit like they do every year.

To Cyn

cynthiasaysyourmom:

I see you… I love you…O_O

So i know you loved that stalker video i made :)

And yes i am talking to you via tumblr :)

directly :)

LMAO. and yes I loved it.

And btw, i’m a bitch. Go to the black man’s facebook. then see what the whore put up there. theeeen look at the comment i left on it. I’m sorry but i’m tired of thier shit being so public.

(Source: cynj)

Bam

She falls to the ground

Making the most horrible sound.

And I stand above her, not caring.

Bulimia nervosa

Communal restrooms at 3 a.m. let you know who is bulimic.

Each and every time you did not know I was there. Oh I gave you the benefit of the doubt. Maybe you were sick. But after the fourth time of catching you, well there is no more doubt. Every night, you take your place above the porcelain; not even washing your mouth after, I guess you’re used to it. 

The signs are there. The unbelievably thin body. The hours upon hours you spend on your appearance first thing in the morning. Free time spent at the gym.

But I don’t even know you. I don’t even know your name. It is not my place. All I can do is watch you die at your own hands.