DisorderYour Score
Major Depression:High
Bipolar Disorder:Extremely High
Cyclothymia:Extremely High
Seasonal Affective Disorder:Slight-Moderate
Postpartum Depression:N/A
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*is shy and quiet but also nasty as fuck*

Send me confessions, ask for advice, get slutty, or just ask a question.

(Source: mvsfvts)


my life would probably get 2 notes



(Source: c-i-g-a-r-r-o-s)

Don’t ruin a good today by thinking about a bad yesterday. Let it go.
(via deniceenvall)

(Source: motiveweight)


i need more lingerie and less responsibilities


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Do whatever it takes to keep you sane. What others do to stay sane may not seem human to you but that’s exactly the point. Everyone stays sane in their own unique ways. Do you and stay you.
(via ckings)




Fuck. It’s ironic how empty I am because 

I swear 6 months ago I had the universe inside

of me but I cried the rivers in my bones dry.

The volcanoes in my chest erupted when you told

me you didn’t love me anymore and lava flooded

my body and hardened till I stopped sleeping.

I had stars in my lungs but I burned them

all out with the cigarettes I was smoking

to get you the fuck out of my throat. The

flowers growing at the bottoms of my

stomach are dead. Apparently you  

can’t water flowers with vodka.

I had the sky in my veins but it’s

been pretty fucking stormy since I

ripped them open. I had planets 

on the tip of my tongue but

the debris from the shattered 

remains of “us” have been

crashing into them. I was

everything. And then I met

you and we were everything.

Now you’re fucking some

blonde girl who gets

high all the time and

I’m a fucking


this is my favorite fucking poem ever ever ever


(Source: girls-l-o-v-e-girls)

I want to be with you,
it is as simple,
and as complicated as that.

Charles Bukowski  (via thegirlwiththelittlecurl)

So true rn

(via querquelife)

(Source: ephe)


when the whole squad ugly as shitimage