I just lay in bed and cry anymore- what else am I supposed to do? People who are supposed to be there for me through everything aren’t. People who I was supposed to be able to count ok through thick and thin leave. And then you wonder why I think able out some of the things that I do. Why can’t people understand? Why can’t I just lay in bed all day because that’s the only place I feel okay anymore

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geekyasfuck:

Flawless logic unless it’s an episode of Supernatural.
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star-wars-daily:

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addiction-can-be-overcome:

who would have thought Yoda did the 12 steps?
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