Does anyone else lie in bed at 2:30am filled with the crippling fear that they’re never going to accomplish anything in life and fail miserably or is that just me? Not just at night. I do that during the day, too.
I feel like there is never a good time or way for me to say anything. A million words in my head and the noise is deafening and all I can do is mumble under my breath. This isn’t me.
autovonduck asked: happy bday...drop dead sexy.
It's my birthday.
And I’m full of self loathing.
this-cold-winter: asgardgoddess: sheepneverlearn: shikseh: this is soooooooo cuuuuuuuuuuuutee~ why people need to realize spiders are one of the most adorable creatures on this planet ~ what is it doing? i’m confused D: It fucking loves cocaine omg adorable. its so restless!