April112013

soma-is-dead:

inconsolabl-ebones:

reqrets:

tits-n-t4ts:

fuckoffionlylikebands:

princess-macbeth:

wh0regalore:

anti-social-666:

rubywhiterabbit:

carcino-genetics:

we-cam3-as-sir3ns:

roxylennon:

I’m crying 

this is triggering but everyone should watch.

everyone should just take 5 minutes of their time to watch this.

wow… im in tears over this. VERY powerful.

brought to you by five finger death punch, a band youd most commonly call shit you cant understand 

cried :c

Reblogging this again because it’s so fucking important. If someone you love is having these same issues, do something about it. Don’t wait until it’s too fucking late…. That guilt will eat you alive, believe me.

Going to reblog this on my other tumblrs because I think some of my followers need to see this. I cried. Everything about this is perfect.

I love this band,now I love them even more.

this is triggering as fuck but seriously watch it.

reblog, could save a life

crying. i know this way too well. just.
watch. reblog.

A lot of us have been here. Myself, more than I would like to admit. This is not about the band, or the music, but the message. If any of my tumblr followers need someone to talk to, I’m more than happy to.

(via melodiegore)

March242013

cometissa:

I want to get my shit together and turn my life around but I also want to die

(Source: idiotgirlchild, via groan-of-diplosomia)

March32013
January112013
icanfeelthedowny:

oh—brian:

obay-biebur:

v-iolet:

3ternity:

cumkw4t:

takeittoheartsweetheart:


I remember my trip two years ago, to San Francisco. I took a cab to this bridge while my sister was on a conference call. I stood there for about two hours, looking down, people watching, and wondering how far down the water was. A girl sat next to me, and asked me, “You’re not going to jump„ are you?” I smiled and reassured her I wasn’t. That I was just a tourist. She then said, “You look a lot like my sister. I’m sorry, I don’t mean to make you uncomfortable. But I had to ask, can I hug you? You just look so much like her.” I felt awkward at first, but then I realized. “She jumped?” This girl’s face just crumpled, and she started crying. I hugged her, without a second thought, and for some reason I apologized. Not sure what else I could say. She goes, “Those were the last words she ever spoke to me.”
And I will never forget this girl, her name was Ariana.

reblogging just for the caption, omg. 

crying because of the caption omfg


awww i’m about to cry ;(

brb drying my tears omg

omg


T^T

icanfeelthedowny:

oh—brian:

obay-biebur:

v-iolet:

3ternity:

cumkw4t:

takeittoheartsweetheart:

I remember my trip two years ago, to San Francisco. I took a cab to this bridge while my sister was on a conference call. I stood there for about two hours, looking down, people watching, and wondering how far down the water was. A girl sat next to me, and asked me, “You’re not going to jump„ are you?” I smiled and reassured her I wasn’t. That I was just a tourist. She then said, “You look a lot like my sister. I’m sorry, I don’t mean to make you uncomfortable. But I had to ask, can I hug you? You just look so much like her.” I felt awkward at first, but then I realized. “She jumped?” This girl’s face just crumpled, and she started crying. I hugged her, without a second thought, and for some reason I apologized. Not sure what else I could say. She goes, “Those were the last words she ever spoke to me.”

And I will never forget this girl, her name was Ariana.

reblogging just for the caption, omg. 

crying because of the caption omfg

awww i’m about to cry ;(

brb drying my tears omg

omg

T^T

(Source: fuckfuckfuck-, via i-am-ivy-saur)

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