This post.
During the day when you’re with people, laughing, smiling, having all these distractions. You kind of force your mind to attempt to shut off those thoughts, and maybe for a brief time its a nice numb feeling away from the pain. Sure you can be happy, but that doesn’t mean you -are- happy.
Then when you go home, lay in your bed, there’s no distractions and the thoughts just flood in. Then it happens all over again.
The only thing I have are music…..
………….that’s a lot of fries..
are you gonna eat all that?..
i’d be happy to help you eat those
yummmmmm
☮ Queue’d b/c i’m on a tumblr break. I’ll be back on the 18th. Blame mid-terms ☮
Everyone tells me how Lucky I am but why don’t I feel Lucky anymore?? Its not that I’m ungrateful I just don’t get why everyone thinks I’m so Lucky…. I just wish they would stop caring as much as they do and just relax.
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forever reblog conchetumare.
ooooooh cosiiiiita, la lleva sah <3333
como chucha frena?
que hermoso :’)






