I hate movies or books where two lovers kill themselves in the end. Like, get a life.
i am such an emo child.
i think i need to get further away from reality and back into la-la land because sometimes reality is the biggest lie of them all. i dont think ive been living in any kind of reality at all, just “their” reality and that’s not my reality though i keep confusing it as such.
I feel so hopeless and like nothing can save me now. I have come to the realization of the following life truth: It doesn’t matter if you’re rich as hell or poor as fuck; and it doesn’t matter where you live—be it Albany or bumfuck nowhere or NYC or Los Angeles or Las Vegas— you’re always going to end up drinking at the same 2 goddamn bars every night with...
growing up i wanted so bad to be into things like all the other kids but my parents didn’t allow me to like things, especially things that were popular. so there went my little pony, polly pocket, sailor moon, etc. all these “90s nostalgia” tumblrs im following serve to make me way more depressed than happy and uhm nostalgic. my whole life is a sham.
I think my biggest disappointment in life is the fact that I will never be able...– Kanye West (via matt-lauer)
trololololla: AT THE GYM: “When a Tamagotchi dies, it can be buried in an online Tamagotchi graveyard. The tombstones are intricate… Another child mourns Pumpkin, dead at sixteen: ‘Pumpkin, Everyone said you were fat, so I made you lose weight. From losing weight you died. Sorry.’ Children take responsibility for virtual deaths… They saction the idea that it is appropriate to mourn the digital...
"You need to date someone."
Oh okay. Let me just go ask the room full of guys waiting to date me.
deathray-deathray: why do ugly people think theyre hot and hot people think theyre ugly
Teacher calls you to get your test
itsawhorething: You go like: And go back like: