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I was going to work on cosplay and homework today, but instead I slept and could barely get myself to move. Fuck. I’m actually the worst, I don’t even know why I bother posting anymore.
I accidentally dropped my phone on top of my cell phone charm and it split in half. RIP Barnaby logo
I’m seeing Star Trek tonight. I’m trying to be more excited about it, but it’s difficult. There’s so many issues taking place and I want to talk about it critically, but nobody wants to with me. I also never got out of the funk
I think this is the point when I officially remove myself from the Tiger & Bunny fandom. I really don’t want to do this. I love the source material. I love that it has provided me with nonbinary characters that I can relate to. I am pretty
I feel like what’s pissing me off about this whole thing is that I never ragequit a fandom like this before. Ever. I’ve never had something become so tarnished to me that I actually had to ollie out. And I’m in HORRIBLE fandoms
I give up. I really, truly do. Because no matter how many warning signs I basically scream at people, nobody in my life outside of a few people wh oare way too far away to really give me the support necessary for this type of stuff are actually going
I just looked at a huge pile of dishes and actually felt my knees shake. Also, being home alone was the last thing I needed today. If I make it through this day unscathed, it’s going to be really impressive.
I think what kills me about the shittiness of this summer is that I really thought I had a decent group of friends, online and off. I thought living with my SO would help (and it has) but my mental health issues are really bad and my friends are not
drags self across the floor. oh my god i feel like shit emotionally and physically and now I’m irrationally upset over Canadian teenage dramas. and I’m alone so this is just great I just want to be happy for one fucking second and like. not
I hate how lonely I feel. Sometimes I have this phantom need to text her something, like we used to. A line of dialogue someone said or a bad joke. Because once upon a time I had that with her. But I need to smack my hand away or tell myself to fucking
What’s the fucking point? People don’t care about me. Personally. Professionally. Anything. I do nothing. I’ve done nothing for the past few months. There’s no point in breathing. And hoping. And waiting. For people who never
The party was cancelled and I didn’t know when I got to the bar. So I had a panic attack, because I had no idea where anyone was and I thought I was being tricked and now I lost any and all momentum relating to being a person. I’m such a piece
it’s just like…………………. inevitably I am thinking about the friend I had a falling out with and just……….. maybe she’s right and I’m a piece of shit that will never,
There’s going to be a day that I will be able to not think about her. But that day isn’t coming for awhile.
“my life has been pleasant right now. i don’t feel like discussing this.” hah hahah fuck you I just said a long string of slurs and it’s so fucking UGLY AND I HATE IT I HATE HER and honestly I really don’t feel comfortable
I just… I’M ANGRY AGAIN FUCK. I just want to have this done with. Broken off. SOMETHING. SO I can teach. Maybe smile sometimes. And stop having so much fucking anger and contempt. So what does she say when I ask her? “My life
I get it, I’m unstable and I’m not really a person. I’m going to just quit student teaching and probably kill myself. there. that’ll make everyone be able to move on with their lives.
Today was one of those days I really needed somebody. Guess what? I didn’t get it. So… backing away from life and giving up. yeah.
I’ve either been cut out of people’s lives or haven’t had messages responded to for the past few weeks about the subject. I guess everyone decided the other person was more worth the investment. Just… I just want this to end.
i want to relapse haaaaaaaaah i mean i haven’t hit this point really during the entirety of this horrible ordeal but I’M AT THIS POINT NOW.
all the adults in my life give me way too much credit as a person because jfc I can’t do all this anymore and I’m at such a loss for how I can do all this work while I want to die
I can’t even cry anymore. There’s no point. Nobody really cares. At least anyone remotely interested in/able to support me in person. This is how it ends. This sucks.
I got no work done this weekend because of mental health stuff. Also at this rate I’m not going to live long enough to enjoy my makeup purchases so what’s the point?
I miss having friends. I don’t even miss specific friends, I just miss the concept of people wanting to spend time with me and sending me text messages, because they saw something that made them think of me.
I just had a psychotic break complete with throwing everything around the room :))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))) aren’t you all glad I haven’t killed myself yet :)))))))))))))))))))))))!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I’m not doing too well right now (obviously) I don’t even know what to ask for anymore someone please just rid me of this shitty horrible life
a year ago I had a home full of people I cared about and who I really, truly thought cared about me, too. now I can’t stay in my own apartment, because I don’t feel safe and the people who live there don’t really care to make me feel
I may just go to bed, because I shouldn’t be flooding people’s dashes. I shouldn’t be talking to people who don’t really care. I shoudln’t be talking about people who are happy and over me. I know I need to remove
I don’t know why I delude myself into thinking anyone actually cares enough to help. they don’t. no one does. that’s why nothing has changed. or gotten better. nobody gives a shit about anyone aside from themselves. that’s it.
I could be spending my night calling out racist assholes with no taste that refuse to ship rhodey/tony but no. I’m looking at house listings and trying not to kill myself.
I’m not worth saving. Everyone knows it that is not blessed with my ability to filter my thoughts on the internet. I hope I get in a fatal car crash or something because fuck this.
Yeah I think its time to go. Theres no point. No one wants to be friends with me let alone support me. I’m ready for this to end.
everything is awful and I have 0 reasons to wake up tomorrow and I’m sick and fucking tired of doing hour long drives to and from the school I’m at and I’m fucked.
Not sure if anger, frustrations, sadness, envy, anxiety, or a mixture. But I’m constantly feeling that.this is a shitty state and a horribl feeling.
ThoughtsI get sad thinking that I’ll never fill in the shoes that lay before me. I frear that I’ll fail and become a disappointment. I worry that I will drive you awake. I know who you are but I don’t know if I even matter. Love makes
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