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I don't care what you think about me. I don't think about you at all.

I don’t remember a lot of my childhood due to traumatic experiences/repressed memories but what I can recall is being really sad. Like horribly sad. I wish I could go back and hug little kid me. I was so weak and angry. No kid should feel that way. No kid should be homeless. No kid should watch their mom do heroine. No kid should have to constantly hide and lie about their life because a majority of it’s illegal. I’m going to be the best mom. And as terrified as I am, I hope it’s a girl. Because my relationship with my mom was awful, and I need to prove to myself that I can do better. I want to raise my child the way I wish I was raised.

— 29 minutes ago with 1 note

I can’t wait to have kids so I can DRILL into their heads that you only get one childhood and to fucking ENJOY IT.

— 39 minutes ago
#because being an adult is not fun 

the-psycho-cutie:

i didn’t realize growing up meant dying inside but hey it’s whatever

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— 55 minutes ago with 428491 notes
renirabbit:

andythanfiction:

In Sociology, this week’s module is on propaganda and marketing.  For homework, we were asked to make a poster for an imaginary campaign either for a made-up product or a current social issue.  This is mine.  

So strong

renirabbit:

andythanfiction:

In Sociology, this week’s module is on propaganda and marketing.  For homework, we were asked to make a poster for an imaginary campaign either for a made-up product or a current social issue.  This is mine.  

So strong

(via shannon-jpg)

— 1 hour ago with 2512 notes