I've Become Comfortably Numb

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“I wish there was a way to know you’re in the good ole days before you’ve actually left them.” —Andy Bernard (via heartbeatofatwentysomething)
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Do you ever just look around and realize you have nothing?

No one?

Like your life somewhere fell apart and you can’t figure how it all went wrong?

It’s like I just woke up and it all hit me

So much it overwhelmed me to the point I can’t breathe or think

I don’t know anything anymore

May 25, 2013
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Do You Wanna Be With Somebody Like Me?: Some days I wish I could go back To the days when my heart was not so... → its--ok--to--shine.tumblr.com

its—ok—to—shine:

Some days I wish I could go back

To the days when my heart was not so plagued with pain

My head not so cluttered and disarrayed in confusion

My soul still in tact, not shattered from the betrayals

When I believed in everything and everyone

When everyone believed in me

When I believed…

May 20, 20133 notes

its—ok—to—shine:

Follow me on instagram:

@lovewillalwaysbeagame

:D

May 20, 20137 notes
May 18, 201317,471 notes

So I’m getting pretty pissed right now. Because I write to write and get the thoughts out. I use my tumblr. And lately my friend has been all mean and judgmental

And it’s everything. Like stop, I’m getting it out. I wrote about my assistant and how I felt like whatever leave me alone It was in my head how boring work is without him.


I can say and do what I want and this should be my private space to vent my feelings. Fuck. I’m gunna make a new blog

May 18, 2013
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“I’d try to explain that it’s not really negativity or sadness anymore, it’s more just this detached, meaningless fog where you can’t feel anything about anything — even the things you love, even fun things — and you’re horribly bored and lonely.” —Allie Brosh/Hyperbole and a Half, Depression Part Two  (via bdmar)
May 17, 20133,380 notes
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May 11, 201341,687 notes
“I knew that what was left of me would always love you, but never in quite the same way.” —F. Scott Fitzgerald (via daisy-st-patience)
May 3, 20131,490 notes

April 2013

34 posts

“Do you know I can’t remember the last time we kissed? Cause you never think the last time is the last time. You think there’ll be more. You think you have forever, but you don’t… I just… I just need something to happen. I need a sign that things are gonna change. I need a reason to go on. I need some hope.” —Meredith from Grey’s Anatomy (via its—ok—to—shine)
Apr 30, 2013129 notes

I don’t get horny anymore cause I miss him and get depressed so I fuck people over and talk to them and get them all excited just so I can have them tell me I’m hot but I never see them in person or anything cause I don’t want to do anything I have no desire to. I only want him and I can’t so I’m over it

Apr 30, 2013
Apr 29, 2013106,658 notes
“Do you know I can’t remember the last time we kissed? Cause you never think the last time is the last time. You think there’ll be more. You think you have forever, but you don’t… I just… I just need something to happen. I need a sign that things are gonna change. I need a reason to go on. I need some hope.” —Meredith from Grey’s Anatomy (via its—ok—to—shine)
Apr 29, 2013129 notes
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Apr 27, 201325,521 notes
“I don’t mean to close the door but, for the record, my heart is sore. You blew through me like bullet holes. Left stains on my sheets and stains on my soul.” —Werewolf by CocoRosie (via its—ok—to—shine)
Apr 27, 20139 notes
Apr 22, 2013340,294 notes

I shaved my leg and didn’t realize I cut myself and it Won’t stop bleeding and there’s blood everywhere and I wanna cut so badly. I’m on the bathroom flooring shaking holding toilet paper to my ankle and little puddles of blood are around me. I won’t cut I won’t buy this isn’t fair at all

Apr 22, 2013
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