lexuswillow:

This is an old family picture.
My family does not support my being in the LGBTQIA community. They actually are opposed to it. They tell me every day that its disgusting and that it’s sinful and I’ll go to hell for liking women.  I moved out when I was seventeen, and in January I moved back in with them because I couldn’t handle everything that was going on. Every day one of my five siblings tells me to go back to Minnesota. My little brother Charlie (the black baby in the picture) is now 8 and he constantly physically attacks me and tells me that I’m not his sister and to leave. My other siblings make it very obvious and clear that they don’t want me here and my parents tell me constantly that they’re gonna kick me out soon.  I’ve been saving every penny for a bus ticket to Oregon to stay with my best friend and today I found this picture in my sisters’ room ON DISPLAY. Not hidden. On display. They cut my face out of the picture.
And that… That was just the last straw. I just want people to know that this is not what a family looks like. This is not something people should have to go through.
This is no life.

hellolxsa:

i want a late night adventure. i want someone to call me up and say, “i’m outside. let’s go do something!” i want to go out late at night in my pj’s and my hair all tied up. maybe drive around. go to a park and just swing on the swings. maybe sit in the grass and watch the stars or maybe go to a 24 hour food place and pig out. i just want a late night adventure with people i like to be around. no drama. nothing but good vibes and good company.

(Source: thewhiskyboy)

I’m really nervous about graduating. I guess because as much as I hated everyone in my class, there were still those handful of people that made it worth it. Of course I going to miss my friends.. And of course I do still want to get the hell of there. I want to start my life. My career. See we’re I end up, how far I go. But the worry for me is. What if I don’t go far? What if I don’t get anywhere? What if I don’t become anyone? I’m trying my hardest not to think about it now. I really am. But high school was the reason I woke up every morning. Even if I didn’t want to. I had to. When the night before I had an episode I knew I had to get myself together for school the next day. High school saved my life. My friends saved my life. I have depended on high school and people so much. So much that when I leave, I won’t have that constant reminder on why I need to be alive the next morning. I’m just afraid that when I get bad again, when I cut again, when I get dark again I won’t have those people to distract me.

I hope I can deal with the world out there, I really do hope so.

Had to block my followers that go to my school.

lucid-dream-catcher:

oxide:

path0logy:

fiftyshad3s:

this is such a powerful photo

yes

shit shock just went through my whilee body

dudes..mind blown
what is that?
lovequotesrus:

EVERYTHING LOVE

Interesting thought… We dread the moment of becoming stranger with someone you care so much about. But it’s a cycle that has to happen.
fraghile:

f0rever-ydg:

wall-f-lower:

she looks gorgeous here.

wow, that hair color suits her wayyy better with her eyes.

Kristeeeeeeeeeen
kushandwizdom:

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