Cats and Existentialism

I love cats. No god. No meat. No peace. No sleep. My name is Summer, I'm 19, and fuck you.

Everything is finally coming together,

Shout out to my amazing boyfriend for making my life worth living again!


Is there nowhere I can go and just be happy?

Aaaaaand I started cutting again last week.

Jesus, I’m a fucking child. lol.