Jak se stát blondýnkou aniž by se zničily vlasy? 👩🏼 EMMEDICIOTTO a hlavní technoložka Kateřina Getman vědí jak na to! 👉🏻 PASSION modrý odbavovací prášek + barva Mia Color Cream + ochrana MP Complex. 🔝🙌
#CampSawi OST: #Malaya by #moiredelatorre , a long overdue request by @dendendensev. Full cover on FB soon ug sure na ko i post. Such a difficult song to sing. Malaya means #free . But could also be #dying if you're Bisaya 🤣😂
Seriously i just start loving him he is toooooo muchhhh 😂 im #dying se pasooo el tipo well well mi gente pueden seguirlo asu IG @Aphrodisiacsmile_ @Aphrodisiacsmile_ @Aphrodisiacsmile_ @Aphrodisiacsmile_ El se pasaa lol 😅 #siganlo#chic @s moriran lol 😂😂😂
I have no one to rant to anymore. Maybe I do, but what's the point? I feel like I'm just going to interrupt their lives and bother them with things they can't fix. My head feels like it's going to explode. I feel like crying, but I know I can't, because I can't let the other people in this house see me. No one has absolutely any idea how hard I'm trying to get better. I'm trying to convince myself in anyway possible. I only fall asleep when I'm utterly exhausted, which is only during the day. I tried to sleep at night today, which was obviously a horrible mistake. All the bad thoughts came flooding in, the painful memories, the haunting dreams. The tears are literally brimming my eyelids. I have the urge to relapse, but I WONT. I have the urge to call the one person in the world I'm dying to talk to, but I WONT. Because when I relapse, I lose myself all over again. Because when I connect to him, I lose myself all over again. I need to fight against myself. My inner demon. I want to scream for help. I want to scream for this pain to stop. But I won't. I can fight this myself. In silence.
What an amazing way to look at depression. Constantly having happiness and love for the world dangled in your face and quickly pulled away before you can reach for it. I love Atticus so much I can't wait to receive his book.