Live, Fight, Survive

Taking that step. Whether it was necessary or not, I don’t know. Whether it’ll turn out for the better or not, I don’t know. But I’m going out on that ledge.

(no this isn’t a suicide post, all strictly metaphorical)

nathansummers:

Gold

I love this so much!

nathansummers:

Gold

I love this so much!

lauriehalseanderson:


youtubekillsme:

dendenmusume:

fuckyeahhyugiohyaoi:

stayfearless134:

You never know if someone needs this. Reblog this, even if its not your ‘blog type’. Just do it.

Yes, please reblog

Do it. Now.

i sat here and thought about reblogging this or not but then i realized how many people feel suicidal, and i  have too its not dan and phil but i could honestly care less, bc i rather have someone not die then make sure i strictly stay to my ‘blog type’ 

Blog type doesn’t matter. Caring for people does.

lauriehalseanderson:

youtubekillsme:

dendenmusume:

fuckyeahhyugiohyaoi:

stayfearless134:

You never know if someone needs this. Reblog this, even if its not your ‘blog type’. Just do it.

Yes, please reblog

Do it. Now.

i sat here and thought about reblogging this or not but then i realized how many people feel suicidal, and i  have too its not dan and phil but i could honestly care less, bc i rather have someone not die then make sure i strictly stay to my ‘blog type’ 

Blog type doesn’t matter. Caring for people does.

He’s moved on, and I’m stuck in limbo…

I’m just empty. I don’t love, don’t hate, don’t care. I feel sad sometimes, and blank others. Anything else, I just miss him.

Please get out of my head already…

Reblog if you want a bunch of “have you evers” and “would you rathers” in your ask box right now.

After all that happened, why do I still wish you were mine?

I still wish I could have you back…