Does anyone else lie in bed at 2:30am filled with the crippling fear that they’re never going to accomplish anything in life and fail miserably or is that just me?
(Source: peterparkour, via consultingcumberbitch)
“Kicked Your Monkey” — A Bad Lip Reading of Gotye’s “Somebody That I Used To Know” (by BadLipReading)
THIS IS BLOODY AMAZING AJSGMBNHMATHNMHAMJGXMGGJASDFGHJK
Any progress I’ve made just literally ran away from me screaming.
I wish I could control this but it’s completely out of my hands and I’m battling with something much bigger than me, which has so much hold on me and knows what to do to crush me.
I’m scared. For lack of a better word.
I’ve no clue how to do anything.
The loneliness of it all is overwhelming even though I’m constantly surrounded by people.
I want to be better, I’m tried of feeling like crap, and the tears get on my nerves.
But I can’t stop.
Sometimes it really feels like I’m drowning.