i'm an awkward, antisocial teenage girl. my name's Jane. i have social anxiety and i self harm, so i understand how you feel. if you ever need to talk, i'm always here. i'll help in any way that i can through my ask box and kik at never_regret_ i write depressing poems about love and heartbreak. almost all are about my life. i often fangirl about Taylor Swift, Hunter Hayes, Sherlock, and Sweeran. *DISCLAIMER*i do not encourage or promote eating disorders, self harm, and/or suicide. This blog is just a way to get my thoughts out so that i don't explode.




People with “American” or European names don’t feel me when I tell then this is a thing. It’s tough because I love my name so much and it means a lot that my grandmother who I never got to meet named me. I try hard to go by my full name in honor of her. But I’m going to have to change my name so I can get a job.

This is sad.

(Source: sizvideos)


okay…let’s be real here…will ANY tour beat the Speak Now tour…………………….


do you ever get those pangs of anxiety where you feel like nobody likes you and nobody will ever like you and you will achieve nothing



When we live in a world where you can access free content of naked consenting women in less than 5 seconds, why are people still invading the privacy of non-consenting women for nudes?

Hint: It has something to do with people feeling entitled to making any woman their personal porn, even if it violates or humiliates her in the process.

’*ESPECIALLY if it violates or humiliates her in the process.’, imo.


boys= nasty and dress bad

me= somehow still likes boys and is disappointed in myself and thinks i should do better