It’s Like A Race To See If My Heart Rate Or The Carcinogens Will Kill Me First Lollll

I just feel so ugly inside and out.

I can always kill myself. That's the only comforting thought I have.

don’t stalk spotifies unless you want to be fighting back tears in the bathroom LMFAO :’/

TW: TALK OF SA AND SA FLASHBACKS

i think my tumblr is scientific evidence for bpd mood swings

mmmm bacteria lab specimens, yummy :D

This is the sacred duck he got an important message:

Recently I went to one of my favorite museums of all times, the Muskegon Art Museum, and discovered this new bronze by UK artist, Beth Carter, Minotaur Reading. When people think of the myth of the Minotaur it’s almost always in context of his violence, his lust, his impossible body. Here all that is swept away with this monstrous form reading a small golden book. This made me crazy happy to see.