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I'm Keely. 15. USA. Been a fan since X Factor days. (before you all hate me and as 'How have you been a fan since x faxtor if you live in the USA?!?!?!' Here's your answer: My cousins bestfriend lived in London and thought I'd like the boys. SO she sent me the link to a live stream of the shows each week.) These 5 boys saved my life. May sound stupid, but I don't think I'd be here if it wasn't for them.

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“He told me he loved me and promised me the world.” 

-Geneva Lane.

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Harry today ( ͡ʘ ͜ʖ ͡ʘ) 4.2.13

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loveme-i-dare-you:

Sledding was cold as shit.

Why am I even still breathing?

Zayn’s super high note during Moments.

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I can’t handle this. 

I feel disgusting. I hate myself. I look in a mirror and break. I really do. I don’t even look at food because it makes me sick. When I think about it in me.. Adding weight. I feel horrible. I hate being around my friends. They’re all so skinny.. So tiny.. So perfect. Then there’s me. I’m not. I’m bigger. I’m disgusting. I’m the gross friend. The ugly friend. The fat friend. And none of them understand. None of them care that I’m hurting. None of them realize that there’s something wrong with me. Even my thoughts are messed up. I think about death. I think about how I don’t want to end my life, but if I were to die it wouldn’t make a difference. It wouldn’t make a difference in the world. I’m going crazy. I need help. And no one cares. No one at all.

#vent

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