january 2013: this shall be my year
may 2013: well, shit
(Source: avenue, via leo-lizzy3)
I used to feel incredibly sad about the fact that I do not have many friends.
My therapist once asked me “So, what do you do besides work?”
And I literally had no answer. I was speechless. I told her I attend classes, but when she asked if I had any friends there that I saw outside of class,…
i wonder if anybody’s actually had feelings for me, like actually got upset or mad over little things i did and got jealous and confused over me and thought about me on a regular basis. i feel like i’m the only person that ever really cares about anyone and that nobody’s ever felt that way for me.
(Source: drinking, via the-calendar-hung-itself)