My Tumblr tells a lot about myself. It shows what kind of images I see in my head, who I love, who I hate, even what I think about other people. But most of all, it has all the words I never said to people, all the words I couldn't have said but should have said.
when you aren’t your best friend’s best friend
do you ever just sit there and realize that you mean nothing to anyone and you start feeling like shit
when i was little i thought food poisoning meant that someone had literally poisoned your food and one time my sister got food poisoning from mccdonalds so i told everyone at school that the drive thru guy tried to kill my sister
I wish I was like a parking meter but like people paid me to talk to them and when their time ran out i slept
what if instead of gender we all had pokemon types