Why Does Sleeping All Day And Waking Up To Not A Single Message Hurt? Why Do I Care So Much That No One

"Can mutuals DM you?" moots can kick me, punch me in the throat, spit on my face, saw me in half, kiss me, obsess over me, stalk me idgaf

backshots this, backshots that, i would like to be taken out back and shot

Overthinking to the point i want to vomit.

ur in her dms im decomposing in her chest freezer that blew its fuse three weeks ago n she didnt notice

“do you want to talk about it?”

no, i want to kill myself because of it.

oh boy i wish someone would notice my cries for help! [someone actually notices] noooo i'm fine don't worry about me

Posting on a tumblr vent blog feels like screaming into the void and praying for somebody to hear

A.I. may be able to paint pictures like an artist, but it will never overdose on heroin like an artist