Fuck those “friends” who left you. Fuck that asshole who hurt you. Fuck that bitch who can’t keep her mouth shut about you. Fuck that person that hurt you. Fuck that person who lied to you. Fuck those people who broke their promises. Fuck two-faced people. Fuck stuck up sluts. Fuck whores who can’t back off what’s yours. Fuck people who spread rumors. Fuck those people who made you cry. Fuck it all.
(Source: whoresandanchors, via yobroitshaley)
What a beautiful day to jump off a building and die.
(Source: self-lo4thing, via amphetaminelow)
I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth. And indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory. This most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o’erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appeareth nothing to me but a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man! How noble in reason! How infinite in faculties! How like an angel in apprehension. How like a god! The beauty of the world! The paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me, no, nor women neither. Nor women neither.
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