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18, England: aspiring journalist. My blog has no theme; it's like me, jumbled, unorganised and unpredictable. I post what I like, feel or think about.

Does anyone else lie in bed at 2:30am filled with the crippling fear that they’re never going to accomplish anything in life and fail miserably or is that just me

I don’t know what the fuck I’ve done wrong to warrant complete ignorance from everyone but I’m done fucking trying with you all. Fuck it. I can’t be arsed with putting myself through this for people who clearly don’t give a shit.

do u ever just feel like ur slowly being pushed out of the group.

u know its happening

u can feel it happening

but u cant do anything