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satellitehigh: so apparently at macarthur BART station a dude walked across the freeway, climbed over the barbed wire fence, and stood on top of the train. he was there for like an hour and half. might still be there actually.

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wu-ttang: teenlust: pessimysticc: I know this doesn’t go with my blog, but me and my best friend just got tattoos. We’ve both struggled with depression and self harm and this is our sign of recovery. What you see is a seratonin molecule. This is the chemical that a brain lacks when someone is depressed. Now we’re on our road to a permanent recovery. I’m proud of us. I absolutely love these

butterfly36: Love, love black and white!!



Why does nobody care that he tried smoking it like fucking meth at first?!


notanothervegan:

liberalfart:

Pug gets scolded by owner and takes it to heart 

MY HEART IS BREAKING

me tho

no. stop. ohmygod.

(Source: yugoslavic)





past-timeofthe-teenmind: coollikerinthetardis: jordansjourneyto130: This is the greatest thing I have ever seen. People do not understand that mental illnesses, such as depression, are actual chemical imbalances in your body. They are not brought on by choice. My dad was diagnosed with depression. He was so ashamed of it that he hid it from me and my brothers. A month later, he killed himself. The stigma that comes with mental illness made my Dad embarrassed to talk to his own kids about this problem because he felt like less of a man. Erase the stigma. The more we talk about mental illness, the less likely it will end in suicide. Please reblog.

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