When you want to put your things where you surely find them again…
*randomly feels pain on a random part of my body* oh god here we go im gonna die
hahahaha omfg everytime
fucking wallgreens and cvs and shit are SO RIDICULOUSLY STRICT OMFG
rite aid where it’s at
No way, Walmart every time. In New York, I’m pretty sure you have to be 18, but they never ID you. They don’t ask a single question as to who they’re for or what they’re for.
Beautiful Quote #NewPost 
-You know you’ll be ok, but you still feel awful.
-You know people love you, but it doesn’t feel like they do.
-You know doing something will make you feel better, but you just don’t know how to.
-You want to be well, but you just can’t seem to get there.
Medical advice: Don’t die
Listing: 200 pills < UPJOHN > Xanax 1mg
My grandma would always x out people in her yearbook and write “Deceased” when one of her high school classmates died. We often found it morbid. Grandma wanted to be the last one living. She wanted to win.
That’s not a yearbook.
That’s a hit list.