


Think of who will find your lifeless body. Your parents? Your best friend? Your mate? Your sibling? they won’t know what to do. They’ll stand there and stare. Then they’ll go to you, cut the rope, grab your wrists, wrap a towel around your throat. It couldn’t be true right? You couldn’t be gone. You were doing better, you were going to be ok. But you weren’t, and then you were just gone. Leaving everyone wondering, was it really my fault?
(via weak-mistake)
“Bitch, they is whoever I say they is!”
(Source: harrisonfords, via fuccit-youraddiction)