This may be a long shot.

Early Friday morning (4/4/14) my Grandpa Doc lost a long battle with cancer. He fought long and hard until he couldn’t anymore.

When my boyfriend Nick was very young, his mother died of cancer. From March 2011 to June 2011, my boyfriend (Nick) and I watched cancer take Nick’s dad.

I think cancer needs to lose and I’m fighting back.  Please help.

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queenfattyoftherollpalace:

I don’t care how many times I’ve reblogged this 

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I think I’m having an anxiety attack.

I’m crying because: I’m sad and angry and scared and upset and annoyed.

I feel alone but I don’t want to be around anyone.
I’m thinking horrible thoughts about myself, which I never ever do.
I feel like I a five year old having a temper tantrum.

But the worst part of it all is I don’t fucking know why.

Im in rare form tonight and I really don’t like it.

What. The fuck. Is wrong with me?

nikki-fellatio:

brianashanee:

People don’t care about love Tamera. They care about convenience, tradition and appearances.

😔

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misandry-mermaid:

deliciousmaletears:

more-scars-than-skin:

peppermint-mochas-and-castiel:

oprahsmom:

ejacutastic:

and here to your left we see society’s impossible to obtain standards for women

this makes me sick

are you fucking kidding me even after she lost all that weight she still was hounded for not being what they want ehr to be
here’s an idea, stop trying to live someone else’s life jfc is it that hard not to be a judgemental asshole

this is why i hate Facebook 

I fucking hate people.

WOMEN JUST CAN’T WIN.

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brendan-i-am:

Yes. I am my own worst enemy. 

brendan-i-am:

Yes. I am my own worst enemy. 

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laxlivelove:

The “What I Be” Project-
People are not their insecurities. They are not their stereotypes. They are not their actions, or their beliefs. They aren’t even their mistakes. Who they are, who YOU are, is based solely on who you choice to be. It is not any of those things that define you. How others see and treat you do not define you. The only one who that can do so is you. Being insecure is unfortunately part if like; everyone experiences them. So embrace them! Don’t let them hold you back, SHOUT them from the heavens, and prove to the world that insecure or not YOU ARE YOU!

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acutelesbian:

fencehopping:

Another dinner spent all baaa myself.

sometimes my family is around me while i’m on tumblr and i don’t really know how to explain to them what i’m looking at

^^^^^^

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lookslikeazipper:

Right so im walking home and I see this guy rolling a cigarette under a streetlamp and when he clicked his lighter THE FUCKING STREETLIGHT WENT OUT

I stopped in my tracks and stared at this guy who looks up at me then to his lighter and hes as surprised as me then he takes his thumb off the trigger and THE STREETLIGHT TURNS BACK ON

HE GAVE THE MOST SURPRISED LOOK OF ANYONE EVER AND THEN SHOUTED “LATER MUGGLES” AND FUCKING RAN OFF

AM I DREAMING

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stfuprolifers:

stfuconservatives:

foxes-of-harrow:

theymightbebeatles:

lavender-labia:









I WILL NEVER STOP LOSING IT AT “FUCK YOU LADY.”

Oh my god the “FUCK YOU LADY” is the best

YESSS THIS POST IS BACK

The physics and “FUCK YOU LADY” are definitely my favorite ones.

stfuprolifers:

stfuconservatives:

foxes-of-harrow:

theymightbebeatles:

lavender-labia:

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I WILL NEVER STOP LOSING IT AT “FUCK YOU LADY.”

Oh my god the “FUCK YOU LADY” is the best

YESSS THIS POST IS BACK

The physics and “FUCK YOU LADY” are definitely my favorite ones.

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