i’m not here anymore, would you like my new blog?
have you ever cried so much you can’t breathe and your head is doing that pounding thing and you can’t breath and you fall on the floor and claw the dirt and you want to scream but you can’t and you want to rip out your heart and throw it away so you never have to feel again and it is all because it is evening and the sun is shining through the trees and turning the daisies golden
If the ‘block’ function actually worked on tumblr then maybe I could stay here.
But it doesn’t, and I’m tired.
Don’t you dare try to find me.
i can’t wait to have my own house and decorate it and shit
Isaac Asimov, Pebble in the Sky
I’m like five-five I didn’t think I was small but if you’re small I must be quite small too oh
You’re taller than me therefore you are tall.
(Using phone app which sucks greatly.)
I was on an unfollowing spree but now I am bored and going to play the Sims.