from left to right;
I am afraid to hold my boyfriend’s hand.
My friend’s parents sent her away.
I found death threats in my locker.
I submitted to electroshock therapy.
I lost half my friends after coming out.
My grandmother sends me hate mail.
My school won’t let me take my date to prom.
I am not here anymore.
My dad tried to beat it out of me.
No one is proud of me.

from left to right;

I am afraid to hold my boyfriend’s hand.

My friend’s parents sent her away.

I found death threats in my locker.

I submitted to electroshock therapy.

I lost half my friends after coming out.

My grandmother sends me hate mail.

My school won’t let me take my date to prom.

I am not here anymore.

My dad tried to beat it out of me.

No one is proud of me.

I miss the days when getting on a train and going to the city felt like I was escaping.

(Source: i-am-the-oracular-spectacular)

fuckyeahtattoos:

por: @cabeloooo

I love tattoos like this. Without any shading, or colour. Just lines.

sufferme:

sketch for night-owl calf piece later today. mike moses www.thedrowntown.com (Taken with instagram)

I love this design… my next tattoo will be an owl. But different than this… Although this is so lovely. So very, very lovely.

Because books are magical

Why is it that I’ll always be there for those I care about but I’ll never let them be there for me when I need someone?

Contemplation of this evening.

(Source: lavvandede)

doctorwho:

Shoes and Relative Dimension in Space

We would totally wear these (sadly hypothetical) shoes! Would you?

Never The Rose be Forgotten

Sometimes, life is beautiful. Sometimes it's not.
This for all those times that are truly amazing, and all those times that hurt the most.

I miss the days when getting on a train and going to the city felt like I was escaping.

Why is it that I’ll always be there for those I care about but I’ll never let them be there for me when I need someone?

Shoes and Relative Dimension in Space