im so ugly can i have a refund
I don’t care who the fuck you are, or what you’re doing. You can take 3 seconds to reblog this.
This came up on my dash again
"My mother told me that you can’t cure depression,
that taking pills wouldn’t fix me and taking six
instead of the prescribed two definitely wasn’t
going to speed up the process. But I met a boy
who tasted better than Prozac. He made it easier
to get out of bed. He kissed me like I was
alive, like I wasn’t empty, like maybe there was
something left inside me. He made my bones
ache less when he touched me. He made it okay.
When my world was crashing down around me,
he picked up all the pieces. When I stopped
breathing and tried to tear open my wrists to
find the last little bits of happiness left in my
veins, he was there to lace me back together.
But he left and I haven’t washed my hair in three
weeks. My mother was right."
— I met a boy who tasted better than Prozac (via extrasad
if you had to drop out of a class you are not a failure
if you had to take time off school you are not a failure
if you had to leave school for good you are not a failure
your worth is not determined by academia and this goes doubly so for disabled people and others for whom school is set against them
A Lil Fun With The Chicago KIds
"It is a lonely feeling when someone you care about becomes a stranger."
— Lemony Snicket, When Did You See Her Last?
I remember the day you left. Tying a rock to your ankle you said ” I’m going to find a new world under the ocean. ” Guess you must be enjoying yourself.
I haven’t seen you since.