Archive for the ‘Nope’ Category

Euro 2016

Friday, July 8th, 2016

I don’t even know if I’m going to watch the final. It’s Portugal vs France and let me tell u it’ll be a cold day in hell when I’ll root for neither. Especially Portugal. Or France.

I would’ve liked for Germany to be in the final and not just because Mats Hummels (who is a hottie), but because I have a soft spot for team Germany. For god knows why.

So boo.

This Sunday

Friday, February 7th, 2014

This Sunday will be my demise.

Because this

is happening. Yes, Hiddles is the star in a reasonably priced car and I can’t deal. I can’t.

SOMEBODY HOLD ME!

No, not you, you little shit, you’ll only make it worse.

It was nice knowing you, so long all!

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Monday, December 2nd, 2013

sometimes i can’t fucking breathe because i feel so bad

i’m beginning to actually consider whether physical pain would take the mental pain away. it works when i’m angry as hell, i hit the wall or something so hard my knuckles open up and the rage is gone.

this just…

sometimes i just…

Trigger warning

Wednesday, November 6th, 2013

She smiled at him, took his hand in hers and pushed strands of his dark hair behind his ear. -I wish I could say it goes away. But I can’t. It doesn’t. It won’t stop hurting. But -and this is important- you’ll learn to live with it. Each day that passes by you’ll still be hurting, but it won’t be as bad as it was. You go on about your life, day by day. You will never forget how much it hurts, but you’ll learn to deal with it, learn to live with it. Half of you has ceased to exist, but it doesn’t mean you have to cease to exist as well. You have people in your life that want nothing more than to see you make it through this. You don’t owe anyone anything, you’re not responsible for anyone else but you. You are not responsible for anyone else’s wellbeing but your own. If you decide to pull the trigger, it’s your decision and yours alone. You don’t need to feel guilty about it, but let me tell you this: it is not the answer. It’s never the answer.

Fuck this. Fuck everything. Why am I writing this I just want to curl into a ball and cry.

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Sunday, March 3rd, 2013

Sometimes when your friend is feeling really shitty and is about to cry but doesn’t cuz reasons and you are just


cuz there’s nothing you can do.

🙁