From Within

God. Family. Friends. Food. Believe. Have Faith. Stay Strong.

Call me ungrateful, call me whatever you want. I just don’t know who I am, where I’m from, how all this happened and why.

Maybe I’m just in a fucking rage considering I can’t find my shit but I just don’t even know anymore. I’m so damn tired of this shit

Appreciate your mom they said? Appreciate what they do for you they said? You know what, that’s fucking bulllshit in relation to my mom. Can I even call her that? I don’t even fucking know considering she can’t earn that fucking right. She may have given birth to me, but the least you can do is remember the damn day you gave birth to your daughter.

americugh:

When a cute boy sneezes I don’t say bless u because I see that god already has

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