If I am doing you a favor then fucking help me out
I did you not only one favor, but three today
Get your own fucking car, bring someone to help you move your shit
It’s not my job to make your plans for you
Get some fucking responsibility
(Source: blackhead101)
And people tell you
How could you be so naive
How could you fall right into his traps
Believe his lies
But at the beginning you don’t
You don’t believe a word he says
But you wouldn’t be human
If you didn’t give him the benefit of the doubt
Once or twice
And then once or twice
Turns into three or four times
And before you know it
It’s a pattern
You’re trained to believe his lies
And that’s how you fall in love with someone
Who doesn’t love you back
The human cost of depression is so high that there is an intrinsic value to people getting better. If this were cancer, people wouldn’t dare tell someone to shake it off. But because this is mostly about mental life, people think we ought to have complete control over it.
—Vogue, April 2012
I just want justice for what you’ve done to me.
(Source: jean-yes)
I don’t understand how you could call yourself someone’s friend & think such terrible things about them.
I am not less of a person because of what I’ve done. And I wouldn’t change my decisions. My decisions were all my own. I am my own person. I’m not influenced by others’ ideas or morals.
And that’s more than I can say for you. You know me. You know what kind of a person I am & you still judge me. Friends don’t think such awful things about their friends.
With friends like you, who needs enemies?
You’ve got those tired eyes all the time
Yeah, you need someone to bring you to bed
—Spidersong, Say Anything
Light
Sometimes blessings are disguised
In dark black clouds
Coated in rain
I’m done with the bad guys
‘Cause I wanna be a wifey one day
And I want my family to be stable & safe
