This honestly depresses me. Feel free to delete this, but it’s been eating me up inside. I was sitting in french class when I look across the room. There’s this girl and she’s absolutely stunning. I honestly envied her. She had the closest group of friends. She’d be the last person I’d expect to have self harmed. It broke my heart, seeing the scars lacing her fragile arms. I couldn’t bring myself to say anything, though on the 28th of November when we both wore black ribbons, I made sure to hug her and remind her that there’re people here for her. I sit beside her now and I’m telling you, she’s the kindest person I’ve ever met. Society is fucked, not you, darling. I’m here for the rest of my followers as well.
i’m forever stuck between wanting to discover loads of new music and wanting to listen to the same 4 albums over and over again
http://www.wetpaint.com/once-upon-a-time/articles/2013-06-17-season-3-regina-love YOU LITTLE SHITS GO VOTE FOR EMMA
DOES ANYONE ELSE MAKE SCENARIOS IN THEIR HEAD OF THEM DATING SOMEONE AND HAVING THE PERFECT RELATIONSHIP AND DOING CUTE COUPLE THINGS WITH THAT PERSON BECAUSE ME 24/7
Reblog if you’re thankful for your followers.
do you ever feel like you’re just sort of there like all your friends go out and do things and get into relationships and like people that like them back and have fun and do stupid things with their best friends and instead of doing all that you’re just sort of this mildly entertaining thing that people take an interest in once in a while but they wouldn’t really care if it was gone like you just sort of exist but you don’t really mean anything
#what the fuck #i thought I had left twilight
Regina and Emma want the same thing. They want love, and they want family, and they want home.
Reblog if no matter if you have 50,000 or 50 followers, you appreciate every single one. Reblog if you appreciate the messages you get, whether it’s 100 or 1. Reblog if a little smile comes across your face everytime you see a new follower or message. Reblog if even though most of us aren’t tumblr famous, we appreciate the little things.
I don’t think you all realize how much I love you
