February 2012
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Rotten peaches
Dreamt of heading to the store only to be met with a giant mob of people sifting through a pile of rotten peaches. Somehow I was super lucky and recovered a massive whole and fresh peach from my side of the pile. It was the size of my head and nearby shoppers were close to frothing at the mouth to take it from me.
I managed to escape with my amazing peach in tact, but before I could checkout and...
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Sometimes the questions are complicated and the answers are simple…
– Dr. Seuss (via shalinie-bp)
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Thank goodness
The cockatoo was a cgi. Now I can sleep peacefully knowing a bird didn’t die in a massive chocolate fountain…
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im emotionally tired.
snazziepants:
just go away.
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Confess your love to someone, tell your best friend how important they are to...
– Olivia Adams (via high-school-fucked-me-over)
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A date that’s kind of a date but not a real date and neither one of you say it’s a date or not until either of you say or ask if it is. Or not.
Confusing. Conflicted.
Oh dear…WHATEVER SHUT UP BRAIN.
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Why can't you take a hint?
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Bad idea
I’m too afraid to cut myself with any blade or sharp thing…but I do scratch my legs till I bleed.
I don’t do it on purpose though…I’ve just been so horribly itchy but now… I think I do it without the actual need to itch.
Soon scars will cover my legs and I’ll ask myself what was wrong with me when I did it all.
Uh oh. And nothing helps with the itch....
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So soon...
My dad makes me feel:
Worthless
Guilty
Sad
Angry
Frustrated
Hurt
Hopeless
Scared
Weak
Trapped
Useless
Terrified
Everything must revolve around him. He’s probably bipolar too. But Hell would freeze over sooner than he’d seek treatment. I’ve had to deal with the emotional abuse since early childhood. Emotionally, I’m not the best cookie. I’m chronically anxious and...
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Ouchies
My baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack hurts. I didn’t even do anything to hurt it.
cantsleepatnight asked: That was my butt in the sweatpants that you gave credit to :) xD
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It's amusing really...
I often hear friends talk about how they’ve only gotten 5 or less hours of sleep and to excuse them for being (insert defficiency here).
And I think to myself and laugh, because that’s my allowance of sleep EVERY night and I’m peachy.
I’d love to get a good night of shut eye for once. But damn dreams unsettle me or my anxiety flares up or both. Wooohoo…glad to...
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Last night's...nightmare
It was one of the longest dream/nightmares I’ve had in a very very long time. It was both scary and not…so I can’t exactly say if it was a dream or nightmare. But I’ll write the whole thing down just in case so I won’t forget and be sad later that I didn’t record the awesomeness. And excuse my run ons and bad grammer…Ill tend to that editing later.
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The moment when you hear a noise in the middle of...
niyorgotya:
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I’m done wasting my time on people that don’t matter. No matter what you try to...
– (via my-hearttt-is-yours)
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Sometimes it's fun to be at that point when you...
musicisareminder:
I’m there. The hurt is gone, and it’s nice. Okay. That is all.