We define only out of despair, we must have a formula… to give a facade to the...– Emil Cioran, A Short History of Decay. (via nekroterrorist)
I’m so tired of being told I’m not good enough.
Was exactly what I needed. I have some amazing friends and I love them oh so much. Honestly I’m surprised this is so coherent and that I used the work coherent but ah
My mom got me a card for Valentines Day that both my dad and her forgot to sign. It’s the thought that counts!
A HUGE FUCKING BUG JUST LANDED ON MY BED! I HATE BUGS SO MUCH OMG BYE Update: Ran out of the room and now I don’t know where it is….guess I’m not getting much sleep tonight