Thursday, May 23, 2013

Why the fuck do people turn to the people they have history with, who are already in happy relationships to try to rely on and solve their problems? Can you please just vacate my life? There is no room for you and you are not welcome.

Go. Fuck. Yourself.

It never ends

Wednesday, May 22, 2013

manicpixiedeathbitch:

  • Harry Potter and the voldemort can u not with the stone
  • Harry Potter and the voldemort can u not with the chamber
  • Harry Potter and the voldemort can u not with the dementors
  • Harry Potter and the voldemort can u not with the triwizard tournament
  • Harry Potter and the voldemort can u not with the returning
  • Harry Potter and the voldemort can u not with the creepy childhood
  • Harry Potter and the voldemort can u not with the horcruxes and just die already jfc

I can’t fucking do anything right

I can’t not hate it

The world is legitimately such a fucked up place, everyone is so fucking selfish to the point where I don’t even fucking want to help anyone anymore. Nobody is willing to think about how their actions will affect anyone else and they put what they want over what is best for someone else or what they need. Everyone is so fucking selfish and stupid it makes me sick. I don’t want to do this anymore. I try so fucking hard to be there for everyone who needs me or just needs someone but nobody wants to make the fucking effort. This is precisely why I have tried to limit who is in my life, so I don’t waste my time on people who are not worth my time and who would not to the same for me. Open your fucking eyes. Be a better person.

elfogadunk:

Gwendoline Christie fangirling over Jaime Lannister.

(Source: retrobeehive)

Game of Thrones S03: My Understanding so Far

(Source: wantstobelieve)

(Source: moomintroll23)

You just like the idea of me. You like the person I present myself under circumstances that I can control. I choose what I say and how I say things. It’s like being attracted to a fictional character in a book. They are scripted and made up. If you think about it, through writings, we all script and make ourselves up. I don’t share the person I become when I am upset. I don’t show you how I look like when I sleep. I don’t tell you about all the times I’ve made someone cry. All the guilty things I’ve done and the bad thoughts I’ve had. (via tilthe)

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