Wish Away

This blog was made for the purpose of being my emotional dumpster, and that only. This is my hiding place. My free zone.

"Du har typ bitit sönder min läpp"

I miss the old days

Jag saknar Panda

Jag saknar Zebra

Särskilt Zebra..

Jag trodde det skulle vara längre. Det känns så konstigt att den tiden är över, den kommer aldrig tillbaka.

Men det är väl så det är..’tänk på annat och försök finna något nytt’. ‘Slösa inte din tid på att sakna de som inte saknar dig’ osvosv. Relationer är ju helt åt helvete i vilket fall. Nödvändigt för att överleva, men åt helvete.

spenceromg:

vuoen:

vaxpur:

antiquitie:

swinq:

yooo this looks dope on your blog

it really does

ugh

preach it tegs this is the sexiest thing I’ve seen in ages

mmmm
fishslut:

of-the-yellow-ajah:

unbuttonedinawood:

i never thought i’d write the words “deeply evil carpet” but. seriously. what a deeply evil carpet that is.

And what you should do is to put this over an actual trap, like a hole in the floor so people will be like “Oh ha ha ha that’s soooo funny, it’s a rug!” And then fall through it. 

are you satan

subtweet:

more tattoo artists need to just say “nah dude, i’m not doing that”

(Source: hatergrl, via fittbarn)

  • Woman: I'm smart
  • Patriarchy: Well you're probably ugly then
  • Woman: I'm creative
  • Patriarchy: You mean unattractive right?
  • Woman: I have all these incredible accomplishments
  • Patriarchy: Yeah but look how ugly you looked doing them
  • Woman: I have value
  • Patriarchy: Not if you're ugly lol
  • Woman: I'm conventionally-attractive & posted selfies on my blog
  • Patriarchy: I'm so sick of these empty-headed chicks only caring about their looks. Just because you are attractive and get attention from men doesn't mean you are special or deserve respect. Why don't you read a book or do something productive with your life you dumb slut
It’s still fucking there

I like it, but at the same time I hate it.

I know I’ve said this a thousand times before, but I’m done with it. After spending so long time, being a slave under the poison called love, I’m done. I know that I have been trying to get over him for more than a year now, but this really is it. Loving him has left me with nothing other than depression and anxiety. It’s time to let go, for my own sake.
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