Alive & Highed Up

IM not suicidal but if I were to kill myself I would chug down a hand full of painkillers drink a glass of gin and sit on a chair with a shot gun pointed at my face and my finger on the trigger. I would stare down the barrel of the gun and think of all the reasons why I want to live until I masacistly gently dosed off and die In my sleep.

I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I.
by Sylvia Plath   (via piiss)

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vladimir1969:

自席=自責

thievinggenius:

A vintage collection of tattooed people.