I’m doing a persuasive speech and this would really help me out.
If you think animals should be adopted from shelters, reblog.
If you think animals should be bought from pet stores, like.
So everytime I type something wrong or use the wrong word or the wrong tempus or grammar etc. I always get paranoid that someone who has english as their native language, will read what I wrote and spot all the mistakes I made and think, “Is he stupid or something?” or “Daamn, his english is horrible, I am never going to speak to him”.
Happy bday, Ryutaro. (*´艸`*)♡
If the multiverse theory is true, then there’s a universe where it isn’t.
Multiverse theory doesn’t cover paradoxical situations
Except in the universe where it does
i’m having an aneurysm
being fearless is impossible..
and ,I’m scared.
I’m scared of many things .
but mostly I’m scared of how little time passes between my mental breakdown.
to the point the barriers , the walls I had put in my head shattered down and no longer exist .
I had put these walls to stop me from feeling , to put certain things away , to trap the demons aways in a dark corner of my head .
" I’ll deal with them later" I kept telling myself
" there are already too many things to take care of" I may have added.
truth is , I hoped they would disappear , naturally , when the day would get brighter and brighter .
but now they keep escaping and the darkness has invaded my head .
to the point I even think I’m loosing myself.
I’m loosing and I’m scared .
they are all running loose in my head and everything is melting in one giant ocean of fear and deception .
so I’m scared , I’m scared of myself and I wish someone could get me out of my own head because I can’t live with myself anymore .
sure if you met me right now ,I would probably act normal.
I would even probably joke and laugh with you , talk about everyday things like weather , movies and music..
but that’s because you can’t hear it.. the endless war that is occurring in my head.
I used to see a bright future . Now I don’t even see what tomorrow will be made of .
All I have left are dreams I know I could never reach.
I act confident , but I hate the skin I’m in .
I seem nice , but I hate most people.
I laugh a lot, but I’m broken
I’m just stressed out all the time , I don’t sleep much and I overthink about everything.
all the people I know , and once knew are all getting on with their life and I’m here.
The ghost hiding in the shadow of everyone .
is it what it feels like ? to go insane ? is it what people call depression ?
I don’t know and finding out wouldn’t make anything better , so I don’t care .
I know I probably have one messed up brain , but going to see a doctor and take stupid meds won’t help me
being drugged and become a vegetable won’t help .
you probably think I’m a drama queen .. so be it
I’m dramatic and I complain , if you don’t like it then fair enough , good for you , go on with your life and be happy
I just need to get it out of my head ..
Because I’m scared
comic about how I’ve been feeling recently
The time that Austin forgot how to spell
Ashley Purdy appreciation post
Every superhero movie ever. [x]
Oh, j’entendrais le son de mon doux amour dans ta phrase? OvO //tends les braaaas//
ooookay , on se calme XD je le prendrais de la semaine , sinon de l’autre coté ( bah oui il font toujours des poster a double face , ces sadique y’a BMTH
et l’autre poster j’crois c’est Green day / taylor momsen
( coucou je fais du trafic de poster lalala)