Move Forward

slipping away

$

everything

guilty?

O C D

story of my life:

I AM
DISGUSTED
WITH SOCIETY
SOMETIMES

stressing•OUT

My stomach is really turning from the stress. 5 intense final projects all due within a couple of weeks...which isn't really a lot of time.

I keep telling myself:

But it quickly turns into:

Panic, by Olly Moss.

AHHH

I did a collage today....needed to do some art to free my mind.

A lot of crazy going on up there.

Amen to that.

give me wings!!

While we were given legs...

they were given wings.

Lucky bastards.

f o g

I love fog so much, but it ruins everything.

When you're younger you dream of touching the clouds and sleeping in their soft, marshmallowy comfort. Then you discover fog and realize that clouds are nothing worth sitting on.

not emo,

just liked these life inspiration things.

^(from Postsecret ....my favourite.)