There is literally nothing here for me anymore except my family and I’m trying to work out if thats a good or a bad thing.
There’s two types of anger one is dry and the other wet and basically wet anger is when your eyes water and your voice shakes and I hate that cause I feel weak when I’m crying while angry I like dry anger when your face is like stone and your voice is sharp I guess wet anger shows that you care too much and dry anger means you’re done.
This is the best description ever
Most people suck, and I say that because there’s very few things that I hear of that restore my faith in humanity and remind me that there are nice people out there. Not tarring everyone with the same brush of course, but you know, as a generalisation I very rarely see positive things anymore. Its a bit rubbish really.
99% of people won’t reblog this because they think it’ll make their blog look as shitty as their heart.
Reblogging because I care, not because of the guilt trip ^
Same as above.
I think it’s good tumblr is being used to raise money for someone with a disability =).
I don’t think anyone realises how excited I am to leave this place and start fresh at uni, even though its going to be fucking hard. Six weeks until move in day then bam, on my own to meet new people.
Look at the center of this image for 30sec, then watch Van Gogh’s *Starry Night* come to life