I wanna b hot
can u keep a secret?
someone else told me that I’m a mess
it took me that long for me to realize, that everything is a disaster right now
it just dawned on me
I’m just dying to say, ‘Hey, do you ever feel like jumping off a bridge?’ or ‘Do you feel an emptiness inside your chest at night that is going to swallow you?’ But you can’t say that at a cocktail party.
—Paul Gilmartin, The Mental Illness Happy Hour (via larmoyante)