Ghost

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thefrecklebum:

coooode:

And that’s the most frustrating thing about depression. It isn’t always something you can fight back against with hope. It isn’t even something — it’s nothing. And you can’t combat nothing. You can’t fill it up. You can’t cover it. It’s just there, pulling the meaning out of everything. That being the case, all the hopeful, proactive solutions start to sound completely insane in contrast to the scope of the problem.

It would be like having a bunch of dead fish, but no one around you will acknowledge that the fish are dead. Instead, they offer to help you look for the fish or try to help you figure out why they disappeared. 
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You know when you read something that’s so accurate that you don’t know how to words?
Yeah.

How I feel almost every night. D:

whovian tropes + wham lines

shedisenchants:

shedisenchants:

so every year after the juniors finish reading The Great Gatsby my high school english teacher throws a Gatsby party at his huge house and everyone shows up in period clothing and Charlestons to 20s music and my english teacher just wears a suit and stands off to the side staring wistfully out the window the entire night

you guys think I’m joking??

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Such ancient songs

  • Cat nurse: I hear him singing sometimes. In my head. Such ancient songs.
  • Face of Boe: ALL THE SINGLE LADIES. All the single ladies.

#says the madman to his box

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dogxshit: The public transport feel

dogxshit:

The public transport feel

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pawsupgagalove:

“I literally just need to stop speaking.”

(Source: kstewart)

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Morganaariel