I failed as a student.
I failed as a daughter.
I failed as a girlfriend.
I failed as a human being.

a good representation of myself   (via horrid-child)


There’s two types of Autumn:

  1. the bright, colorful, happy autumn with pumpkins, apples, candles, and great food
  2. the dreary, dark, creepy autumn with overcast and rainy skies, scary forests, cool temperatures, and halloween

And I love them both!


shout out to people who are scared to call others out, whose hands shake when they try to explain what’s wrong, whose throats threaten to close up with thoughts of ‘what if i’m just overreacting’, whose hearts are pounding out of their chests because they just stuck their necks out for their beliefs, who have lost friends and respect and safety for aligning themselves with causes


shout out to all of you who don’t want to live anymore, to get out of bed, and still get up, have a shower, get dressed, go to school, come home and collapse with emotional exhaustion because let me tell you, you’re the strongest people of all and I am ever so proud of you