March 2012
134 posts
I'm not Tumblr famous.
Getting asks isn’t a regular thing, I still smile when I see Messages (1).
People don’t reblog me ASAP. Sure, I get reblogged 20 or 30 notes, if I’m lucky.
I don’t get asked for pictures of me.
People don’t ask me for requests.
I don’t have alot to offer.
most of my blog is 99.9% reblogs
i LOVE every little follower of mine
February 2012
195 posts
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thestreetsareempty:
This past week has been internet and emotional hell. I feel like I’ve lost friends and the only safe place that I had to talk. Guess it’s back to LiveJournal I go.
FUCK THOSE CUNTS. ANd come back. We love you. Don’t let ONE person be a fucking shitface to you. She’s a nutjob anyway, and so is Kyra for that matter.
Me: today I'm gonna finally get out of bed and be productive
Depression: ha. No you're not. You won't get out of bed because whatever you say or do doesn't matter at all. No one cares about what youre doing and no one cares about you. You'll just lay in bed and do nothing because you're nothing.
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That moment when you finish a book, look around, and realize that everyone is just carrying on with their lives as though you didn’t just experience emotional trauma at the hands of a paperback.
