wearing just socks and a phone

Muse, Muse, Muse. TV shows, cute things, films. did i mention muse?

Tags ()

    What I remember most about emotional abuse is that it’s like being put in a box. How you end up in there is the biggest trick – I never managed to work that one out. Maybe you think it’s a treasure box at first: you’re in there because you’re special. Soon the box starts to shrink. Every time you touch the edges there is an “argument”. So you try to make yourself fit. You curl up, become smaller, quieter, remove the excessive, offensive parts of your personality – you begin to notice lots of these. You eliminate people and interests, change your behaviour. But still the box gets smaller. You think it’s your fault. The terrible, unforgivable too-muchness of you is to blame. You don’t realise that the box is shrinking, or who is making it smaller. You don’t yet understand that you will never, ever be tiny enough to fit, or silent enough to avoid a row

    It’s time to make emotional abuse a crime - Lauren Laverne   (via wanduring)

    One day, you’re going to realize that the girl who said “I love you”, actually loved you more infinitely than the galaxy.
    The girl who stood by you for three years is now engaged to someone who actually cares about her.
    All the people you made fun of are in better places than you.
    One day, you’re going to realize these things at the wrong time.
    The guilt is going to build up inside of you and you know what? By the time it does, it will be too late to apologize.

    What I wish I could say to the people that hurt me and others around them (via fuxture)


    Because of the mess tumblr’s image posts has become, I will no longer be making graphics and gifs. Instead, I will be writing text posts describing the graphics I otherwise would have made. Here’s my first:

    It’s a gif. A gif of your favorite character. They’re doing that thing you really like and it is making you smile. The gif is high quality and loops almost perfectly. It’s a very nice gif—9 out of 10.




    when van gogh was out painting in a field some kids shot him by mistake while they were playing with their dad’s shotgun but he told everyone he shot himself so they wouldn’t get in trouble and then he DIED and for a long time everyone thought it was suicide but it wasn’t a suicide he was just trying to help the kids that’s the saddest thing in the world im gonna throw up 

    oh my god

    this literally just tore my heart into a million pieces