♡ LA. Selena ♡
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r-achal:

hapilydistressdxox:

r-achal:

hapilydistressdxox:

r-achal:

Am I grunge enough?

Sure 👍

Good, i used a grunge effect

I hash tagged the reblog with grunge just for you, do you feel special 😋

So special. I’ll do it too

jetbag:

one time i actually thought i had a chance with someone 

(via date)

barwellz:

honeybucky:

moriarty:

SPIDERMAN WOULD. SPIDERMAN WOULD

itS BACK

ALWAYS REBLOG.

pararoses:

Does anyone else feel really guilty when they start talking about their own feelings and then immediately regret saying anything because you just feel so annoying and pathetic and ugh

(via larry-soulmates)

transitionpeace:



“Tying The Knot” Wedding Invitation


coolest ever

sachimo:

i hate when i’m too comfortable around someone because then my brain thinks its ok to act weird but even then i end up being too weird

(Source: bircls, via happiest)

themethfairy:

I FOUND A SECRET SHARING WEBSITE AND THIS IS THE BEST ONE

Anorexia isn’t “just don’t eat”. Its the constant fear of ingesting calories by breathing or thinking or drinking. Its not being able to walk or stand up without seeing stars. Its having everysinglelittle thought revolve around food. Its hunger pains so bad you can’t get out of bed. Its washing your hair in the shower and coming away with a chunk of it in your hand. Actually, your hair is everywhere. On your clothes, on your desk, in your math book. Its losing your memory and your friends and your sanity. Its dark circles make-up can’t hide because it won’t make the dullness in your eyes disappear anyway. Its being tired and sleeping for 14 hours a day to avoid food and because you lack energy. Its feeling hazy and slow. But you just can’t stop.

Binging isn’t having a second slice of cake. Its stuffing until it hurts to breathe, think, walk, and then stuffing some more. Its the guilt of going through an entire pantry in one sitting. Its breaking down in the kitchen because its too much but never enough. Its getting up at 2am to go eat because you just. can’t. stop. thinking about food. Its the shame of eating in front of people. Its stomachaches and bloating. Its unexplainable and frustrating. Its starting with “just one” and going through the entire box without knowing why. Its not being hungry but eating until it hurts.

Bulimia isn’t a diet. Its the desperation to be empty. Its needing to get rid of the guilt because you can’t stand feeling like this. Feeling full, complete, healthy. Its the endless cycle of stuffing and puking. Its coughing up a mouthful of blood. Its dry-heaving over the toilet. Its panic attacks when nothing’s coming out and “Oh God, is mom home already?”. Its smelling like vomit, and scrapes on your knuckles, and sores on your lips. Its a sore throat that won’t go away and coughing and coughing and coughing. Its “How am I going to get rid of this?”. Its stuffing your fingers so far down your throat that you choke because there’s nothing coming up but something needs to come up.

Its not fun. Its not a choice. Its not a lifestyle.
Its a deadly mental disorder.

-why eating disorders are not a fucking punchline. (via emptypsychosis)

(via healingx)