if a demon from the upside down’s about to kill me and you need to find out what my favorite song is, please just tell my mother i love her. i can’t choose my favorite song for the life of me.
Lana Del Rey for ‘Did you know that there’s a tunnel under Ocean Blvd’
is anyone else just constantly waiting for something they can’t even name. im worried i’ll spend my whole life waiting because the years never come back once they’re gone but im never really here to see them. im just in my head anticipating something better. something better that isn’t even coming
living with mental illness is like,, everyone is going forward.. and I’ve made… the smallest of progress over two damn years… and sometimes, I’m even going backwards