horsedestruction:

horsedestruction:

horsedestruction:

anomalocaris get it ass

anomalocaris get it ass

anomalocaris get it ass

rotgrrrl:

why is there no kill yourself emoji

piendish:

piendish:

berrybreadd:

piendish:

piendish:

piendish:

Feeling sixk.. cougf cockf… im so shick

I nemeed meddysine

pleabse. doctor 🧑‍⚕️??

be sure to take ALL of these and you shall no longer experience the affects of sick

Thank Christ…… fucking vital mins

Hourhhfbf

123472oodkkxkxkx-deactivated202:

i just remembered this and now i can’t stop laughing

funnytwittertweets:

thing about being a recovering addict that i want to talk about is the constant thought while in therapy of

“i can’t say certain things or i’ll never find medical access to the pills i liked/deem necessary for myself”

i’m still, after 3 years of being clean, trying to scheme my way into finding more pills.

my best friend overdosed and died 3 years ago.

i didn’t stop doing them right away after either it just didn’t matter i wanted to die or not feel the reality of the crushing world

i didn’t want to do it anymore and i’m feeling that way again

i’ve been thinking a lot about relapsing lately

i’m not sure if i want to help myself anymore or to just let my gluttony lead my rotting body away

why the fuck does it matter what i do