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You’ll be perfect when you’re dead.

How did I land myself here again? Talking someone else up, and down from suicide, while basically too fucking suicidal to function myself?

my-twisted-fantasie:

lettersto-savemyself:

Open Your Eyes (79/365)

(via
TumbleOn)
slit-mywrists:

so fucking close

An abandoned Atlanta school’s bathroom is slowly reclaimed by ivy and kudzu.

I AM HUGGING YOU BECAUSE I LOVE YOU
ALSO SOMEONE ATE ONE OF YOUR SHOES BUT THIS IS NOT ABOUT THAT
ephebi-pho-bia:

(via http://www.cigarette-memories.tumblr.com)
recovery-and-freedom:

My name is Ollie, I eat what I want to and I’m still skinny.