18. Male. Pizza. FoodPorn. I follow back
my friend is CONVINCED he is the one who brought on post limit. a few years ago he was reblogging a single picture as fast as he could as many times as he could and then the server crashed and ever since then people started hitting a post limit
its his fault we go through this
if you were wondering this is the image
bUT IDK MAN I THINK THERE IS PLENTY OF FUCKIN REASON TO BE UPSET
Whenever I feel sad for no apparent reason, I take a really hot shower. And when I say hot, I mean scorching. So hot that it burns me and I can’t stop because it relieves me more than it pains me. Even when I can’t breathe anymore from the steam clinging to my lungs, I continue showering, because for some strange reason, hurting myself temporarily calms me, and for a moment, none of my problems are real anymore. It’s like my brain stops working and the world becomes some kind of a magical place where nothing can be wrong ever again. Not even when I start feeling lightheaded do I want to stop, but I know I have to, so I do. And I feel better. I’m weak in my knees and my brain is not functioning properly, but somehow I’m better than before. And I know I can do it. Sure, I don’t know what it is exactly that I can do, but I just know I can.