"What if I told you I’m incapable of tolerating my own heart?"
Virginia Woolf, Night and Day. (via theburnthatkeepseverything)
cicatrici-belle:

cicatrici-belle:

onerecklessbamf:


cicatrici-belle:

My Mum said this to me last night. I couldn’t stop crying.


My mom would constantly say this to me and talk about how happy I once was and I broke down crying after trying to explain to her what’s changed without having to actually say what’s changed and I just broke down crying and ran to my room.

aw :(

wow. i wish people reblogged things i actually took time on.
alone-scarred:

victoriamillie:

ju-das:

This is why im basically scared of you. You’re making me so attatched and its scary.

haha life

Black&White Depression/advice blog. On the road to recovery~
So this is kinda wierd but

I was having some hunger pains so i got a Clementine from my counter, but i didn’t really eat it i just kinda, squished it in my mouth and got the juice out for the sweet taste and spit out the rest.
I’ve been searching online to figure out how many calories the actual juice in a Clementine has when separate from the skin/pulp/coating etc.

Does anyone know? I’m trying not to panic here since i don’t know how many calories i just ingested from doing this..  

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