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Daphne -- 23   art + sex + pop culture + intersectional and critically aware feminism + cute shit + personal posts

Hi Tumblr. We haven’t talked in awhile.

It’s almost 3am. I’m sitting on the front porch of my apartment building, the building I will not be able to call home in 27 days, smoking a cig.

I’m fuming. Raging. Depressed. Grief-stricken. Tired. Frustrated. Numb, all at the same time.

I want out of all of this.

(via fuckbitchesgetpokemon)

There are few words to describe the grief that rises and falls with my breath.

David crashed the car and I’m kind of freaking out.

(via stephtadeath)

magictransistor:

LZ 129 Hindenburg

deletingmyself:

(by Matthew Cornell)

(via excdus)

  • me: *wears makeup to therapy*
  • therapist: u look like ur really doing better I'm glad to see ur improving so much

(via myresin)

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