— Elie Wiesel (via girl-violence)
(Source: officialteamgreen, via riotgrrrlberlin)
— Elie Wiesel (via girl-violence)
(Source: officialteamgreen, via riotgrrrlberlin)
I can’t talk to my parents and I feel bad talking to my girlfriend because I tell her my problems all the time. I can’t find the bloody opening hours for the uni councelling service but I doubt they’d be available on a Saturday. And gaah I really should be studying instead of worrying about this shit!
Emotionally more than anything.
Didn’t sleep tonight. Pulled an all-nighter so I could finish my 2 assignments due later today. I’ve done this so much in the last 3 weeks, I’m pretty sure my body hates me.
To prove to every bastard who ever doubted my academic choices that you can do shit with an Arts degree. :)
Why do straight girls feel the need to tell me this when they’re drunk allthefuckingtime?
I WANT A MAN NOT A BOY WHO THINKS HE CAN
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what i secretly do while in class