February 2012
113 posts
Constantly disappointed in myself but I lack the willpower to change it. Exhaustion has consumed my life.
I just need a good day… hell, a good minute.
I make eye contact with someone at school and...
most-awkward-moments:
I hate when people joke about cutting or suicide or eating disorders. You have no fucking idea what people go through. You could be standing next to someone who hasn’t eaten in three days and not even know it. It just needs to fucking stop.
