anyone else wonder if their flat isn’t actually sound proof ‘enough’ and it’s just that no one else in the building is singing/screaming along to one direction songs from the couch after being emotionally destroyed by ‘my mad fat diary’? just me?
My mad fat diary is so fucking painful and real and I’m only one episode in. I’m feeling everything ( ༎ຶo༎ຶ )
i don’t want accountability i want revenge
have i reblogged this before
revenge is the only accountability that counts. accountability means your abusers don’t get to have friends or loving relationships. accountability means they have to pay you royalties for all your ideas they took. accountability means they get nothing ever ever ever.
i’ve felt nauseated all day. my whole body hurts and i keep getting cold and hot all the time. pretty sure i’ve got the flu and i’m pretty sure my friend’s gonna be mad at me for giving it to him because i only felt ill now after hanging out for days.¯\_(ツ)_/¯