i want to be your friend but i’m nervous and annoying: a novel by me
(Source: helwolf)
I just want to travel somewhere..anywhere..just get me out of here! I feel like a bird trapped in a cage that continues to get smaller and smaller. I’m suffocating.
sometimes people who are sad dont always need the “it gets better talk”
sometimes people just want to hear “you are sad, you are trying your best, and it’s okay. you’re okay and you’re alive and that’s a big accomplishment”
because i know for myself unconditional optimism gets really fucking annoying. sometimes i just want to be sad and have it be okay that im sad.
don’t make me feel weirder than i already do in my own skin.
i don;t even know why i stay up late all i do is find new ways to hate myself
do u ever just
suddenly remember how unattractive u are
and just
oh
