All day long I walk around like:
But when it comes time to sleep I’m just like
via laugh-addict
(Source: stopandsaveyourvoice)
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Actions speak louder than words…and right now I want to punch you
(via rust-and-wishbones)
Sometimes
It feels as though I swallowed a rock. It makes me tired and hopeless. When I give up things to instead sit and cry, it makes the rock go away…for a bit. The next day is entitled to a bigger stone lodged inside my body. I’m trying to chip away at this now boulder, but it is just so hard sometimes…
