Its odd how even in my happiest moments those bad thoughts creep into my head
I don’t deserve to be happy.
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Reblog if it’s 100% okay to vent to you.
I’m here for ya babes.
(Source: pigsgorawrr, via thinnessobsession)
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So baked out of my mind last night..
How am I awake? How am I still alive?
I fucking biked home in the dark, and I swear to jesus that I couldn’t see the pathway I just saw swirling black ribbon on the ground. People would pass and I would get so paranoid that they were staring at me and knew I was high.
Now I have more than half a cookie and a weed brownie left.
What shall I do….
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