What you must understand about me is that I’m a deeply unhappy person.
 John GreenLooking for Alaska (via feellng)
If you look at the fact that you have a roof over your head, food to eat, that you are young and beautiful and live in a peaceful land, then no, you have nothing to be sad about. But the fact is, we are not only a physical body, we have souls too, and sometimes our souls get sick. If you break a leg you don’t just say ‘I have no reason to have a broken leg’ and ignore it; you seek help. It’s the same when your soul gets hurt. Don’t apologize for being sad.
My doctor when I told her I had no reason to be sad (via itsgreeeen)

(Source: hrive-ithiliel)


never-slept-so-soundly:

elenamorelli:

{ what makes me happy }

where is this and who’s going with me there

I think too much. I think ahead. I think behind. I think sideways. I think it all. If it exists, I’ve fucking thought of it.
Winona Ryder (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: everyday-islike-sunday)

Something else is hurting you — that’s why you need pot or whiskey, or whips and rubber suits, or screaming music turned so fucking loud you can’t think.
Charles Bukowski (via theradiodaze)