self care is getting so drunk that you forget you hate yourself
(Source: unspokengrief, via softporn)
I WLLL COME INTO YOUR HOUSE AND FUCKING nap with you
Me one minute: *flashbacks, dissociation, crying over trauma and life stress*
Me the next minute: I kind of want soup
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i havent shaved my legs in a really long time and while i was babysitting my skirt edged up a bit and the seven year old i was watching said “ew you should shave that hairs not supposed to be there” and i said “well if its not supposed to be there then why does it grow there?” and he was really silent for a long time and then finally said “lets watch sonic the hedgehog”
tumors grow, are they supposed to be there?
its called “evolution”, just because its there doesnt mean its useful or wanted.
Local Man Compares Leg Hair To Cancer, Genuinely Thought It Was A Smart Argument. More At Six.
(via pxndemiel)
me, talking about my trauma: haha yeah it was no big deal tho i don’t really care it’s whatever honestly
somebody: validates my trauma and says i shouldn’t have had to go through that
me, suddenly crying: huh. weird
(Source: fueledbytrauma, via pxndemiel)


