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magnezone:

draw things on my back with your finger so i can fall asleep/ in love with you 

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f-r-e-c-k-l-e-d:

omfg anna
heycuddleme:

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n3rv3-ana:

b-udi:

throwindown-inthedirtydirtysouth:

I reblog this everytime it’s on my dash. A lot of people think an anxiety attack is always hyperventilating and freaking out. I don’t know how it is for everybody but I can have anxiety attacks where  I just feel like I’m not breathing enough even though I am and start getting sweaty, heart races and sudden urge to escape no matter what I’m doing. Most don’t think that’s an “attack” but until you’ve felt it you don’t know how claustrophobic it actually makes you feel.

its so scary

NAUSEA & VOMITING

Fruit and Flowers in a Terracotta Vase (1777-1778)
Jan van Os
recoveryofabrokenteen:

decodemyrequiem:

razorblade-scars:

At this point of the movie I was in tears. You can see the way she crumbles, how the weight of everything, of all the cruel words finally pulling her down and destroying her. It’s like she’s trying to stop the demons from howling. And you can see her trying to talk herself out of it…but there’s nothing left. Nothing. Nothing to hold on to. To live for. And you feel hopeless. And I’ve been there so many times before. Trying to talk yourself out of suicide. Because words hurt. They can kill. 
Please
Think before you speak. 

this movie is intense,

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TumbleOn)
cal0rexia:

faultybones:

✖ ☾ sad, thin, beautiful ☽ ✖

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mydarkenedeyes:

Maria Kitano
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