coreling: If I had a dollar for every time I’ve felt more emotions towards a fictional character than I do towards people I know in real life, I would probably have enough money to pay for the psychiatric help I obviously need.
Goodbye my almost lover, goodbye my hopeless dreams.
noodlesonmyback: my new pick up line is “i know im not the prettiest girl but beauty is just a light switch away”
Visited Sherlock today and intended on talking to him later but instead spent 20 minutes in his car word vomiting my feelings and thoughts. He’s going to get back to me about what he thinks tonight since I kind of caught him off-guard. Edit? So, we talked a little more (which was hard because Dylan was coming back up to the apartment) and he told me he wasn’t saying “no” to...
Lightning is so intensely awesome.
I’m also pretty sure that I’ll never believe another boy that tells me I’m perfect. Because, obviously, I am not. I should know that, right? How silly of me to think that someone would actually, truly, believe that. ‘Cause no one is perfect.
parents: we love you
friends: we love you
others: we love you
paranoia: they're lying, they're just using you. no one loves you. you're ugly. everyone hates you. they all talk behind your back. you are unloved. you are forever hated.