cieply:

i wanna talk about it but i really dont wanna talk about it

(via gnarly)

memeguy-com:

holding up his GF so she can take a nap

memeguy-com:

holding up his GF so she can take a nap

My mind is NSFW

I’ve been hurt way too much and I’m fuckin done

If I know I might be hurt
I don’t let myself fall.
But for you,
The pain from falling
Will be worth it
If, in the end you promise to
Be mine

Depression is a BITCH

Extreme depression plus the uncomfortable feeling of missing your ex plus the guy you like ( who likes you) not wanting a relationship (long distance) plus alcohol is not a fun mix. I hurt inside like a mother fucker. So much pain, so many tears. Immense heartache. I hate myself right now, I hate feeling, I hate the fact that I hurt so much. I just want a release. I want happiness. I want to be saved from the unending darkness that fills me from time to time. Why do I have to be alone? Why can I not find love? Why am I unlovable? Is it because of the feelings that overwhelm me? I just want to know why I have to hurt so much. It’s too early for me to be in bed, but here I am, blogging about the pain I feel. Its just too much to keep inside. I fucking hate that I have to type this up, but it keeps me from curling up and crying for hours, hurting from the pain. I’ll still be crying, and even when I’ve exhausted my ability to type, I will still feel the pain, will still be crying. But at least I’ll have an outlet. Depression is so crippling. All I want is to be happy, and it feels impossible. I fucking hate the pain I have to endure. I don’t know what I’ve done to deserve this. I hate it. I hate. Hate. Fear. Pain. FUCK IT ALL. Huh. This is what I call my depression spiral. This isn’t even the worst of it. I go from one thing to the next, reliving all the pain I’ve felt in my life, each occurrence or feeling hurting me more and more. I can’t let go of the things that hurt me. They stay with me. I have to experience all the pain my life and it hurts so much. I just want to forget, to let go, to be happy. But it isn’t possible, is it. No. No. No happiness. Just pain. Again and again and again. I want to be saved from my memories. Saved from all the hurt. Saved from… Feeling. I want to feel no more. Because if I can’t feel, I can’t hurt, I can’t be depressed. And if I can’t feel, will I ever be happy? No. I will never be happy. And happiness is all that I want. But some people will just never reach their goals. And I am one of them.

DC: We can't do a Wonder Woman movie, no one would watch it.
Marvel: YOU WILL CRY OVER THE RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN A TREE AND A RACCOON AND YOU WILL LIKE IT

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IF FIRE WERE WATER

zayphora:

did-someone-say-castiel:

superwholock-in-the-stars:

richintheheart:

 

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this is far too mesmerizing not to reblog

everything changed when the water nation attacked

jfc then water would be fire

we would drink fire

we would swim in fire

it would rain fire

you could say we’d

set fire to the rain

*Tyrone screaming*

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