my voice is girly when I talk to strangers but when I’m with friends I turn into morgan freeman

(via razors-andblades)


not killing myself is a personal achievement but you cant really brag about that at dinner parties

(Source: cervicks, via sadandfrickinrad)

I’ll never talk to you again. I’ll never hear your voice again. I will never know about your life or how you are again. I will never laugh with you again. I’ll never talk to you about having a bad day again. I’ll never get a chance to talk to you and comfort you when you have a bad day again. You do not want it anymore. You do not want me anymore. And I’m trying to get used to it. For months I’m trying to get used to a life without you. But I keep going .. I’m still living, I keep working, I’m still breathing .. I keep going my life without you. The point is that it is not because I can’t live without you but because it is very sad, is really very sad.