I think too much. I think ahead. I think behind. I think sideways. I think it all. If it exists, I’ve fucking thought of it.
Winona Ryder (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: everyday-islike-sunday)

9:23 pm  •  28 September 2014  •  602,746 notes




Cake or collar bones dry thinning hair??

Pizza or a thigh gap dry peeling skin??
Ice cream or hip bones dull eyes??
Food or a nice body death??

Think before you eat encourage others to throw their lives away by posting your pro-ana shit all over the internet where vulnerable naive teenagers can read and imitate your illness

this needs more notes

This needs to be signal boosted so hard.

9:08 pm  •  28 September 2014  •  403,812 notes
  • people: you're really quiet..
  • me: nobody plans a murder out loud
  • 5:31 pm  •  25 September 2014  •  613,986 notes


    The thing that sucks about mental illness is that if you aren’t depressed enough, suicidal enough, bad enough, nobody cares. Nobody cares until you reach their standard, and that standard is when your problem is bad enough to effect them

    6:00 pm  •  24 September 2014  •  327,940 notes
    I don’t need a perfect relationship, I just need someone who won’t give up on me.
    ― (via silly-luv)
    1:01 am  •  24 September 2014  •  2,603 notes