Hello there darling.
My names Jordi, and yes, that's short for Jordan.
I'm a 15 year old girl just trying to get through highschool.
I have one amazing, encouraging, boyfriend, who I'm so incredibly lucky to call mine.
I'm prescribed Prozac for anxiety and depression.
I no longer self harm. Though I still get triggered very often. It's not easy, but I'll get through it eventually.
My ask is open for you always. <3
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She said she wanted to get high. He took her to the tallest hill in town. She said that she wanted to stay up all night and drink. He gave her a 12 pack of caffeinated Pepsi and said “drink up.” She said that she wanted to shoot herself in the face. He gave her a water gun, put her finger on the trigger, aimed it at her face, and helped her pull the trigger. She said that she wanted to cut herself. He took a polaroid of her, handed it to her along with scissors, and had her cut it up. She said that she wanted to see her blood. He took her to get her ears pierced. She said that she wanted to cry herself to sleep. He had her watch a sad, romantic movie before bed. She said she wanted to be alone. He gave her a name tag that said “My name is: Alone”.

fluffito:

omgwoah:

favorite ever

this made my day c:

(Source: raw-spring, via nostalgic-wonderland)

suicidal-but-im-fine:

fuckedup—mentally:

stryker-the-unrecoverable:

I can already smell the gun powder. I can feel the bullet in my head. I can taste the blood. I can feel the emptiness of feeling down. 

the pain in his eyes, woah

(via c-r-y-i-n-g-inside)

kill-the-pain-make-me-sane:

black and white depression blog, here if you need to talk x

(Source: percevoir, via c-r-y-i-n-g-inside)