when you join a fandom but you dont really fit in and you wanna talk to everyone but they’re already all friends

my days as an artist

sleep not included

inspired by this post

happy people in the morning

messaging someone

them: doesn’t reply
me: I regret this
me: I regret everything
me: I regret my whole life
me: I regret every tiny atom from every star from every corner of the galaxy that crash-landed on this earth and created the prehistoric aquatic organism that was my first multicellular ancestor

I’ve always been interested in people, but I’ve never liked them.

Henry James (via girlinlondon)

bieberkiss:

Do you ever feel like someone doesn’t want to be friends with you anymore? They don’t have to say anything, you just know. They talk to other people more than you, take hours to reply to your texts instead of minutes, constantly make plans with other people and hardly ask you to hang out. All along you know it isn’t gonna end well but you still have that sliver of hope. And that one day, they ignore you completely. And you know, you finally have to accept, you were right.

trickmirror:

i feel like my sexual appeal can be compared to that of a cold french fry

slaughterhousefive:

The eternal struggle: How hungry you are vs. how much effort you are willing to put into making food.

me: replies to someone’s post
me:
me:
me: oh god that was a terrible idea
me: do we even know each other that well?
me: we don’t know each other that well
me: what if they think i’m stupid
me: what if they think i’m annoying
me: oh god i’m both of those things
crawls in the fetal position

tangmelon:

I’m surrounded by such amazing artists and I’m here like