i probably wont be back on until july 1st so here’s a selfie of me while i’m gone
Everyone loves the repentant sinner. Prodigal son on the path of correction. Before he was wrong, but now will not.
It all goes back and back, Tyrion thought, to our mothers and fathers and theirs before them. We are puppets dancing on the strings of those who came before us, and one day our children will take up our strings and dance in our steads.
Having an anxiety disorder is like that moment where your chair almost tips or you miss a step going down the stairs but it never stops
Because I’m selfish. I’m a coward. I’m the kind of girl who, when she might actually be of use, would run to stay alive and leave those who couldn’t follow to suffer and die. (x)