Sunday night boredom leads to making some stuff. Just a bit of some screenshots I’ve collected in the past few months from heartless jerks. Look at me living, you big fucking turds. (Side note: sad part is that there are so many more where these came from)
Everyone reblog this because it’s important to see how peoples attitude’s towards rape victims still are today. This was someone very close to me and this time it’s not just another thing getting passed around on the internet that you can easily distance yourself from, it’s very real to me.
Today is one year. Lots of messages and nice things have surrounded me today. It’s an odd feeling, being grateful for a shitty night. It’s molded me into a completely different person in one year.
What in the actual fuck is wrong with people.
Who says we track down these anonymous people, and shove a giant 12 inch dildo down their ass and then tell them to get over it and it’s no big deal why are they crying it’s just rape.
if you ever feel bad about yourself, just remember this one time in my english class, we were writing horror stories and one of the girls wrote “it was friday the 13th, the night before halloween” for her opening sentence
British Tumblr Posts photoset #2
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it’s scary to think i don’t even remember doing this..
self harm is not a joke. it’s not funny. it’s not beautiful. it is dangerous. & scary. & addicting. please don’t ever drag a blade across your skin in the first place. & if you are already struggling with self harm, please get the help you need & deserve. be safe, lovelies. i’m here if you need to talk..EVER.❤️
I’m not re-blogging this because I self harm (I don’t) but for those of my followers who do.
when a guy walks past you and you catch a whiff of their cologne