constantly torn between “I’m a piece of shit” and “I’m fucking perfect, someone kiss me”

it’s a phase i keep telling myself
Anonymous: how do you know when you are in love with someone?

you just know, trust me

Anonymous: So you're done with him? Like for good?

i mean i’m not done with him, but he’s done with me. soooo. i have no choice.


we are all just tiny specks of energy and spirit, we are all children of the universe and we all deserve to experience the natural beauty the universe shows us - look around you and find what there is to be found
Anonymous: Whats the name of this boy who broke you?

who cares


A selfportrait I did in the middle of one night when I couldn’t sleep