I Would Really Love To Do Drugs All Day And Be Nothing To Anyone. Forgotten About And Left Behind To

mutual did not see the post i reblogged specifically for them. 13 dead, 65 injured.

growing up is terrifying i wasn’t supposed to make it this far and now my future depends on me and i have to make wise choices and decisions and i’m just sitting here like a clueless little kid

Asking someone you barely know what their disability is equatable to just coming up to someone and saying “hey what’s the most traumatic thing that’s ever happened to you?”

Able-bodied people assume most people with mobility aids ESPECIALLY wheelchairs, have been in some sort of traumatic accident, and yet y’all still come up to us asking.

what i wouldn't fucking give to be punched in the face.

if you’re a wheelchair user who takes the bus i wish you an easy time getting on and off and no one arguing about you needing the space

sorry i pushed you away i felt abandoned and suicidal

If soulmates exist at all, I pity mine because I'm definitely not worth waiting for.

The thing is, no one cares how hard you’re trying. They just want you to pass their expectations. Anything less means you’re lazy. What a brutal world we’re living in right now.

if i see one more national boyfriend day post im throwing myself into traffic

when you wanna be mutuals with someone who's mutuals with your other mutuals so you interact with their blog daily hoping they'll get the sign but they don't interact with your blog ever so now you think they hate you and they want you dead because you're a nuisance to them/hj