'Cause i'm a mess and you know that I cant help it

I’m so….FUCKIN hype for autumn……I’m so fcuking ready…..I can already smell the dead leaves and feel the cold wind and see the pumpkins on my windowsill like…….the little ones the mini ones y'all know what I’m talking about…I can’t wait to walk outside and not immediately drown in my own underboob sweat….I can already smell the hot chocolate

*wants to read* *doesnt read*

*wants to draw* *doesnt draw*

*wants to study a language* *doesnt study the language*

*wants to watch new movies* *doesnt watch new movies*

*wants to do stuff i like and enjoy* *doesnt*

You guys know this is called depression right

I crave the most innocent parts of a relationship. Like holding hands and forehead kisses and being able to tell someone how much I absolutely adore them.

from weheartit

Jonathan Evison, The Revised Fundamentals of Caregiving (via alittlebitsouthern)

you deserve the love you keep trying to give everyone else

Depression  (via the-thought-of-death-consumes-me)

you can tell a lot about a person by looking at their hands. for example, if it’s a skeleton hand then they’re dead