"Depression is such a cruel punishment. There are no fevers, no rashes, no blood tests to send people scurrying in concern. Just the slow erosion of the self, as insidious as any cancer. And, like cancer, it is essentially a solitary experience. A room in hell with only your name on the door."
me when i’m not ok but I don’t want people to worry about me
if u send me an ask complimenting me or telling me that u like my blog i will smile for like 38 hours straight
I wish I went to detention for 9 hours and came out with 3 new best friends and a boyfriend why am I not in an 80’s movie
how people use to imagine the future:
how people now imagine the future: