When you’re so fucking lonely and upset and NOBODY is there for you. Fucking awesome. I love crying myself to sleep while every one is else out doing something. Fuck this I can’t take it anymore.
Ha fuck it. I’m fasting til dinner from now on
A Little girl, 3 yrs. old picked up by a man driving a gray car, license plate: Quebec 72B 381. Canada. Reblog this. It could save her. The Kidnapping is recent so do it, 3 seconds will not kill you. If it were your child .
Please, please, please, everyone reblog this. Please. I’m begging you.
I don’t know what to do anymore. My head is always full of thoughts, my ears are always ringing, I’m always crying, I’m always hurting, there’s too many voices in my head. I just want to hurt myself and throw things and break stuff. I’m always so angry, anxious, and upset. It would be so easy to walk into the bathroom and swallow a whole container of painkillers. There is nothing I want more than to stop suffering from all of this bullshit. I am not going to eat tomorrow, or probably for the next few days. It’s the only way I’ll feel better. If anyone has any advice…please, I need help.
I tried on a bunch of my clothes, none if them fit. I look fucking fat in every thing. Not one thing in my wardrobe matches something else. I feel like I’m 300 pounds today and I haven’t even eaten yet. I’m literally livid and so emotional I don’t understand why. My day was going perfectly fine until I starting putting clothes on. The thought of me leaving the house today is repulsive. I don’t know what to do…