If this gets 1,000 notes by Saint Patrick’s Day, then I won’t kill myself.
Call me attention-seeking and stupid. I don’t care anymore. I’ve heard it all.
For every note this gets is a day I won’t cut.
(Source: worthless-broken, via trying-to-end-the-pain)
If my husband EVER cheated on me I’d cause millions of paper cuts on his PEnIS