it takes 237 muscles to fake an orgasm but 15 to say “it’s called a clitoris and it’s right here”
“you shouldn’t be depressed, people have it worse than you”
finally, after years of searching, the person with the worst life ever is found. formally, they are granted permission to be sad. but only them. only they have earned it. no sads for anyone else at all ever
“anxietY??” mOM says, “noO jUST dON’T LET thINGS boTHEr yOU”
thAT
sIMpLE????? jUST dONT “leT” IT bOTHER ME??? anxIetY„„, gonEE THEN!!!???
scIeNTIFIC brEAKthROUGH???!!! thAT………
eASSYYY??!!!!????
(Source: vireonovae-archive, via sighcry)
“I am not happy. I am not unhappy. I am frozen somewhere in the middle that is so much worse. I am nowhere. Nothing is happening and I am getting more and more sad.”
— Samantha Schutz, I Don’t Want to be Crazy
(Source: endangerment, via sighcry)
if blades would cut my skin as deep as your words do
maybe then
I could be dead by now





