American Cynic
I already know exactly how I’m going to die one day. Suicide. It’s just a matter of when.

dream-of-impossible-things:

The worst part of sadness is when you can feel it physically taking a tole on you. Your body aches and your stomach is in knots, that pounding in your head you can feel literally bringing you down. Deep down in your bones slowly but surely breaking your heart and tearing you apart, until you’re nothing. Empty and numb and hopeless. That’s the worst apart about this sickness.

therealeovaldez:

nicotinebatch:

Congratulations, your dashboard is now a TARDIS

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