I shouldn’t be allowed to love anyone/anything. I can’t even have a rat without waking up in the middle of the night in a panic because I think she’s dead. I love things to the point that I’m constantly afraid of losing them and then i’m ridden with anxiety about it.

hex-girlfriend:

boys who aren’t hopelessly in love with me……..

first of all how dare you

I mean really

(Source: idiotshitbaby)