Y’know what? Yeah, I’ve got some belly. And y’know what? I’m gonna find me a boyfriend that’ll either accept me and my belly or no boyfriend at all. I’m tired of the starvation and binging and feeling like shit. I deserve much, much better.
Sometimes, I wish I could exchange my life for someone else’s, it’d be a better use of life or something. There have been so many incredible, talented people who have died young, scientists who could’ve gone on to research more, artists who could have made masterpieces. Instead, life is wasted on people like me- I spent a good chunk of my day completely apathetic/kinda depressed, hungover, covered in bread crumbs, marathoning tv, and masturbating. I’ve barely moved all day. I haven’t studied or done anything productive. I guess this is just my life, huh. Ugh, depression sucks balls, y’all. I wish I could trade my life for someone who would’ve actually made a difference, someone who could actually get something done other than eat, cry, masturbate, and sleep (rinse and repeat).
just. damn. beautiful. #chocolatebeauty
Gosh she’s beautiful
so I made this my Grindr photo today and these two reactions perfectly capture the types of men on this app: misogynistic, gender-policing, patriarchal assholes, and supportive, positive queens
I will never understand those men who take time out of their day to express something negative about my appearance. Like…how fucking simple-minded and fragile can you be?
Seizure First Aid.
Learn it. Share it. Know it. Use it.
100% correct medical information on tumblr for once; also consider calling 911 if you don’t know how often the person has seizures and ESPECIALLY if the seizure has lasted 5 minutes or more (which is why the watch is critical)
This is so important!
Chemistry, UNC-Chapel Hill
Like that’s the first time in a very long time that anyone has had to look after me while drunk/high, it was embarrassing. I’m normally the composed one! I had to get my friend to walk me home (and I live like…fifty feet away, not even).
Uuughgh I don’t like being high why did I smoke last night I barely ever like being high.
Okay yeah no longer high. Yeah I don’t like being that high, I don’t know how I got that high I mean I didn’t smoke -that- much. Then again they were smoking out of a hookah so maybe it’s a lot stronger or something. I thought I’d just be a little bit high. Apparently not hah.