why does fucking Pochahontas end up with John Rolfe instead of John Smith
like she taught him everything
how to love nature, going with your heart, HE MET GRANDMOTHER WILLOW AND SHE LIKED HIM
they went through so much and fell in love with each other damn it
you can’T JUST PRANCE OFF WITH A NEW GUY YOU DON’T HAVE HALF AS MUCH HISTORY WITH UGH
it’s times like these I contemplate whether I even want to truly be the kind of person I am
i hate the fact that i am always the person who likes others more, like if someone just leaves me, it really fucking destroys me, and i dont really know what to do. i feel confused about everything for weeks, years even, and i dont really know what i have done to make everyone leave me. i dont understand how other people can just be totally okay. its like no matter what, i am always the one that hurts the most, and that really fucking sucks.
(via mrwint3r)
have you ever had a friend who you love to death but at the same time you fucking hate them and every once in a while you get an extremely strong urge to beat the shit out of them
(Source: drugpudding, via mrwint3r)
my life has been falling apart for the last 2 years or so
but at least i’m back on track with school
but, that’s also how i know i’m defeated
school doesn’t even matter, it’s part of conventional life
i wanted to win, i wanted to be happy from the inside out
i never wanted to depend on social popularity, material things, etc
i never wanted to care too much about work and school
i’m making my brain hurt why do i even think about this
