And I think to myself;

blackmagicpunks:

Stephen Hawking is warning everyone that the God Particle has the potential to wipe out the universe.  Granted, we’d need a particle accelerator around the side of the Earth to make it happen.

I say go for it.
Hit that cosmic “reset button”.
Worship the void.
All hail the negative zone.

(via b-182)

05550-045:

So when I say I’m awkward or weird I’m not trying to be cool or cute, like I’m dead ass actually really fucking weird.

(via keelyrain)

breakmelikeapromise:

Steal her look: A lot of feelings girl

Cruciani Purple V Neck Sweater - $650.00

Theory Fia P Checklist Pants - Tan Khaki - $171.99

Jazz Wave 100% Human Hair wig - $399.99

Tampax Pearl Super Tampons - $9.99

(via authornotes)

stoleyogirl:

"I don’t care if this isn’t your blog type, if you don’t reblog this I’m judg-"

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(via authornotes)

ex0skeletal:

Pro Tip: Instead of having feelings, try being dead inside. Everything is still horrible but you will not care at all.

(via b-182)

What I remember most about emotional abuse is that it’s like being put in a box. How you end up in there is the biggest trick – I never managed to work that one out. Maybe you think it’s a treasure box at first: you’re in there because you’re special. Soon the box starts to shrink. Every time you touch the edges there is an “argument”. So you try to make yourself fit. You curl up, become smaller, quieter, remove the excessive, offensive parts of your personality – you begin to notice lots of these. You eliminate people and interests, change your behaviour. But still the box gets smaller. You think it’s your fault. The terrible, unforgivable too-muchness of you is to blame. You don’t realise that the box is shrinking, or who is making it smaller. You don’t yet understand that you will never, ever be tiny enough to fit, or silent enough to avoid a row