Feeling torn between what my life is, what my life could be in an ideal world, and all the parts I’m missing out on in between because of my own personal interests and investments.

You ever hear someone talk about depression and get nostalgic for parts of that deep dark hole and the feelings that come with it?

marleydg:

If your intentions aren’t pure, I do not want you in my life. Not as a friend, not even as an acquaintance. I’m all the way good.

(via leslovebug)