That sinking feeling is here again. Refusing to leave if but for a moment, it returns again. Maybe this is how it’ll be from here on out. One good day, 5 bad ones follow. That light you’re supposed to see when all goes black hasn’t appeared yet, or I’ve just stopped searching.
I will design a custom logo or tattoo for whoever re blogs this before December 28. It will be based on your blog.
I dont care how many people reblog and i appologize ahead of time if im drawing for the next five years. I DO promise an art thing for whoever reblogs(assuming you dont delete your page or some thing). You can count on it! c;
(via dryhump4lyfe)
I don’t want to be here anymore. It all feels so pointless. So stupid to keep on trying. Trying to keep on going for nothing.
Jack Nicholson in Les Miserables
All work and no food makes the poor rise upĀ
(Source: reddit.com)