You didn’t love her. You just didn’t want to be alone. Or maybe, maybe she was good for your ego. Or maybe she made you feel better about your miserable life, but you didn’t love her, because you don’t destroy the person that you love.
— Callie Torres, ‘The Heart of the Matter’ (via ashhlley)
Wearing an oversized shirt and no pants is probably the most comfortable thing of life.
naked blogging for like 30 min after you get out of the shower
you say you want to die but,
you still put that seat belt on
and look both ways before crossing the street
you lock your windows and doors
you would scream if someone was following you late at night
you would run for your life
but you do want to die
you just want to die on your own terms.
There is a certain clinical satisfaction in seeing just how bad things can get.
— Sylvia Plath (via uglypoem)



