waddup homies.
This is a bridge in Paris. You hang locks on it with the name of you & your boyfriend/girlfriend/best-friend then throw the key into the river. So even though the friend/relationship may end, you can’t remove the lock. It stays there forever, as relevance to someone once a part of your life.
(Source: andrewbreitel)
I just found a tumblr, which belongs to a 13 year old girl who is suffering from depression. She starves herself because she believes she is fat and cuts herself for self-satisfaction.
I went through the blog, and I swear I just kept on crying.
normally, the tears would have stopped, but they keep on coming.
naaa, what? did my man try sing “Hit Me Baby One More time?” LOL. ain’t he a cutey?
I made a mistake. the only person in my circle is me.
I can only rely on me.