It’s my birthday. I’m twenty one years old. 

Dumb Things

I have had a really bad flu for a little over a week now, and I have yet to eat anything. Swine flu, to be exact. 
I just kind of noticed how much weight I’ve lost… Like holy shit. I look so sick. 
I’m starving, and it’s one in the morning, and I’m not sure if I should wait until tomorrow, or just say “fuck it” and grab something now. I could drive to a Tim Horton’s or something that’s open and get food, because I need to eat. 

I hate that there’s a part of my brain that’s saying “But look how thin you look right now! You can go a little longer.” SHUT UP GIRL BRAIN. SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!!!!

novakian:

rhett-the-jet:

The next time there’s an awkward silence, try whispering, “Did you forget your line?”

There’s a twig or a branch in my eye.

I hate feeling sick. I’m going to go take the world’s longest bath, and paint my toenails and drink wine or something.

I hate feeling sick. I’m going to go take the world’s longest bath, and paint my toenails and drink wine or something.

vexior:

that would be a very nice place to lay down and listen to music or read and feel the sun on your face

I want a grass bed.

vexior:

that would be a very nice place to lay down and listen to music or read and feel the sun on your face

I want a grass bed.

Ow. My feelings. This  so cute.

Ow. My feelings. This  so cute.