It's Never Easy.
~paranoid hearts come from distressed minds~ Gina, born and raised in New York. Sexual abuse victim.
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She’s not cold hearted, she’s just tired of getting fucked over.
consider-me-insane asked: " Answer this with 10 facts about you then send this to 10 of your favorite blogs c: (you're one of my favorites) " Someone sent me this^ So now I'm sending it to you because you're one of my top ten favorites ^.^


Omg I’m someones favorite blog holy crap!

1. I’ve lived in New York my whole life.
2. I’m a mermaid.
3. Roller derby is my life.
4. I’m also a cheerleader.
5. I’ve been struggling with depression for almost 4 years now.
6. I have blue hair.
7. I’m going to be a sophomore in the Fall.
8. I am proudly pansexual.
9. Weed is always fun.
10. I work at a roller rink.

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One day, he’s going to know. He’ll know your birthday, your middle name, where you were born, your star sign, and your parents names. He’ll know how old you were when you learned to ride a bike, how your grandparents passed away, how many pets you had, and how much you hated going to school. He’ll know your eye colour, your scars, your freckles, your laugh lines and your birth marks. He’ll know your favourite book, movie, candy, food, pair of shoes, colour, and song. He’s going to know why you’re awake at 5am most nights, where you were when you realised you’d lost a good friend, why you picked up the razor and how you managed to put it down before things went too far. He’s going to know your phobias, your dreams, your fears, your wishes, and your worries. He’s going to know about your first heartbreak, your dream wedding, and your problems with your parents. He’ll know your strengths, weaknesses, laziness, energy, and your mixed emotions. He’s going to know about your love for mayonnaise, your dream of being famous when you were five, your need to quote any film you know all the way through, and your fear of growing older. He’ll know your bad habits, your mannerisms, your stroppy pout, your facial expressions, and your laugh like it’s his favourite song. The way you chew, drink, walk, sleep, fidget and kiss. He’s going to know that you’ve already picked out wedding flowers, baby names, tiles for the bathroom, bridesmaid dresses, and the colour of your bedroom walls. He’s going to know, get annoyed at and then accept that you leave clothes everywhere, take twenty minutes to order a Starbucks, have to organise your DVD’s alphabetically, and check your horoscope… just incase. He’ll know your McDonald’s order, how many sugars to put in your tea, how many scoops of ice cream you want, and that you need your sandwiches cut into triangles. He’s going to know how you feel without you telling him, that you need a wee from a look on your face, and that you’re crying without shedding tears. He’s going to know all of it. Everything. You, from top to bottom and inside out. From learning, from sharing, from listening, from watching. He’s going to know every single thing there is to know, and you know what else? He is still going to love you.


I need to be physical with someone. Not even in a sexual way, I just need to feel someone. A hand on mine, or fingers running through my hair. Someone close enough for me to feel their heart. I need the warmth of someone else, and that makes me very sad.

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at least i can admit i’m a piece of shit

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'capacity' by Della Hicks-Wilson (via dellahickswilson)

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and maybe you gave him
more love
than his heart could hold.


I want to dig my nails in your back as you kiss my neck

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I broke my rules for you.
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