May 2011
my Tumblr is the saddest Tumblr ever
Since i've got 10000k views on my blog =) first 5...
deepdownunderyou:
Must be Following me:
http://deepdownunderyou.tumblr.com/
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So, Keep calm, Be awesome and Reblog.
April 2011
i don't talk to anyone
(and anyone talks to me either)
not on IM,not on Facebook,not on Tumblr.
FML!
NOOOO!
You go out! ‘cuz if you don’t go out, you’ll be picking on about me not going out….so,GO OUT!
Reblog if you've ever been called:
beautifulandscary:
sunkenships-:
Fat. A slut. A player. Ugly. Not good enough. Pathetic. A slag. A whore. A bitch. A mistake. Emo. A freak. Weird. Stupid. Gay.
Look at how many notes this has, that’s fucking sad.
What’s fucking sad is how many people on TUMBLR have called me these things.
Flattering! how thoughtful ;)
FOLLOW TRAIN! REBLOG WITH YOUR URL AND GET TONS OF...
followtrain:
http://ohhyespinkelephants.tumblr.com/ you know whatsup<3
http://followtrain.tumblr.com/ i promo my FOLLOWERS.
http://youre-fuckin-perfect-to-me.tumblr.com/ Always follow back <33
http://barracudah.tumblr.com/ always follow back Even if you r OSAMA BIN LADAN (◕‿-)
http://suicidal-cherry.tumblr.com/ follow back :) no homophobic,intolerant, closet-minded bitches please...
"Señora,quiero saber el significado del...
That awkward moment when you're so tired from...
heywheresnemo:
I really need to talk about it :(
OK, the very worst part about online friends:
homoarigato:
chagallinbackground:
quixotess:
When they’re in crisis, you can’t go and see them in person. You can’t let them spend the night at your house. You can’t cook them dinner. You can’t go with them to a job interview. You can’t take them out for coffee. You can’t hold their hand or hug them. You can’t let them use your shower. You can’t be a physical contrast to the abusive people...
i'm so fucking mad at you...
I’m always by your fucking side, even when you’re fucked up with your all your shit. I’ve always listened to you, even when it hurts me. I’m always behind you, loyal like a fucking dog.
Well,dear,not anymore.
I’m fucking done with you,my friend :)
Anonymously tell me one of your secrets.
I just had an open-hearted talk with my mom
I kind of feel better about some things,but there’s more. I couldn’t bring the gay “issue”. It breaks my heart to see her sad face, wondering what went wrong when I was little, thinking that is her fault. But I need to talk about this with her, my heart breaks, I feel like I can’t be myself around her, I feel frustrated, trapped.
It’s been 5 years since I...
Depression is not an act. Eating disorders aren’t...
