Porn
I often tell my friends that I’m always here for them if they ever needed me
It’s a repetitive statement that I tell my closest friends regularly. Whenever they’re going through a hard time, I remind them. Hoping that they feel comfortable talking to me about their current situation.
But they rarely do. And I don’t mind.. well not until I see them openly expressing how there is no one there for them. How they have no one to rely on. I start to question how close I really am to these people. If i ever was close to them at all.
And then i start to believe I wasn’t, nor will I ever be. I realize im alone in this world, and i just got to deal with it.
It’s an awful cycle.
You like someone
who likes someone else
who will never like them like they deserve to be liked.Meanwhile…
The strangest people are able to decode some hidden attraction you hypothetically possess.And because you’re unable to replicate feelings for them, you’re an awful person willing to chase someone who sometimes forgets that you exist. Lol.
Like wtf.
one of the most difficult parts of my life is trying to figure out which button actually means download and which aren’t advertisements
(Source: thesummeroflike, via pizzacrusts)
military, shot, married, beaten, no one cares, bipolar, knocked up, depression, girl gone wild, no one fucking likes you, lesbian, gay, whore, nerd, dead, who the fuck are those two.
(Source: ohyeahnicoleyeah, via lumos-maxima)
