Hey Guys, my name is Theo. This is my suicide/depression blog, im going through a lot and i need some place to vent my feelings, hope you like it, i follow back
shaquille, don’t feel
All I do is screw up. When will it stop being my fault
goodnight guys don’t forget to change ur underwear every single day
don’t force your beliefs on me
CHANGE YOUR FUCKING UNDERWEAR
A fairy tale where a child is cursed and the spell can only be broken with true love’s kiss.
Their mother then gently kisses them on the forehead and the spell is broken.
After all, love isn’t just romantic.
Apparently you can’t have problems if you’re not a starving African child.
Apparently you can’t have problems if your parents are still together.
Apparently you can’t have problems if you’re a white girl
or if you’re a heterosexual male
Apparently you can’t have problems if you get good grades.
Apparently you can’t have problems unless someone else justifies them.
In the 7th grade I had a class where we took a personality test and then we were separated into groups based on our results and my group was just me and two girls and our personality type was described as “mystical” and then one of the girls got expelled for huffing Axe in the bathroom and the other dropped out of high school and disappeared off the face of the Earth.