I wonder if tonight the darkness will swallow me, or if it’ll spit me back out again, like last night, and every night before. I wonder if it’ll crush me with its teeth, and lick up the blood that drips from its lips. Or will I lay in my bed, waiting for his lips to touch mine. Just wishing and hoping, that maybe i’ll get a taste. of that sweet cold air. and the tasteless...
Sometimes you just can’t save someone from themselves.– Dave Grohl, in response to Kurt Cobain’s suicide (via kokaiini)
Rules my Grandma's Psychiatrist gave her in 56'
Get some cheap dishes and break them when you get upset. Learn how to say “NO” and don’t feel guilty about it Buy something frivolous for yourself once in awhile, like a new hat. Never again do anything you don’t want to do.