self harm help
i like it that way anyway
This is Paul Aschenbrenner. He is a self described “Trail angel” he sets up this little Bicycle power station out of his van on the side of the road just out side of Castroville. He told us that he is there every Tuesday and Thursday.
He gives you 2 fresh baked cookies(Nom Nom) and a power bar and asks you sign his little diary of riders.
It was really nice of him to be out there and makes you you feel loved and supported on the road when you come across some one or something like this.
Thank you Paul if you end up seeing this, Hope to see you again on one of our many trips up and down the wonderful California coast!
This is ridiculously sweet.
when you forget capslock is on and google something really aggressively by accident
there’s no such thing as a blog till austin carlile is headbanging on it
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This is an old family picture.
My family does not support my being in the LGBTQIA community. They actually are opposed to it. They tell me every day that its disgusting and that it’s sinful and I’ll go to hell for liking women.
I moved out when I was seventeen, and in January I moved back in with them because I couldn’t handle everything that was going on. Every day one of my five siblings tells me to go back to Minnesota. My little brother Charlie (the black baby in the picture) is now 8 and he constantly physically attacks me and tells me that I’m not his sister and to leave. My other siblings make it very obvious and clear that they don’t want me here and my parents tell me constantly that they’re gonna kick me out soon.
I’ve been saving every penny for a bus ticket to Oregon to stay with my best friend and today I found this picture in my sisters’ room ON DISPLAY. Not hidden. On display. They cut my face out of the picture.
And that… That was just the last straw.
I don’t care if anyone reblogs this or whatever, I don’t wanna get popular, I just want people to know that this is not what a family looks like. This is not something people should have to go through.
This is no life.
this made me cry. no one should have to deal with this.
Go on ANON and tell me what you think of me. I do not want to know who it is, at all. Don’t tell me who it is, don’t give me hints, don’t say your screen name. Tell me exactly what you think of me. Don’t sugarcoat things. Don’t lie. If you hate me, tell me why. Tell me what I’m doing wrong. If you like me, tell me why. Tell me exactly what you think of me.