✘ ǝʌıʇɔǝdsɹǝd ʍǝu ɐ ✘My Demons dont live under my bed, they talk in my head, and feed on my soul.WARNING: This is all my inner thoughts and feelings. What I enjoy and find comfort or fear in will live on the pages here. And no one can stop me.
*walks into school* actually, no thanks *walks out*
changing themes is such a traumatic experience
god who fucking cares. who fucking cares. who fucking cares. everyone stop being offended and mad over the smallest shit ever. ask urself who the fuck fucking cares
What if all of our moms ran our blogs for a day