Slaide Lives Here

I am Slaide H. Amaryllis.
I'm sorry that you found this blog.
It is merely a place for me to reblog what I vibe with and try to vent from time to time.
Proceed with caution.
People tend to fall into the grave they stare into.

abnormall:

the fact is, i chose to be this way. i chose to let everything get worse and worse until it festered and i began to rot away into a shell of the person i used to be. i may have been inspired by the people who hurt me, but i did this to myself. i am the only one to blame for my demise.

electraheart2012:

being alive is like: you want to go home. you don’t know where home is. you want to go home. you don’t know where home is. you want to go home. you haven’t known for a long time. you want to go home but you don’t know where you’d go. you want to go home you want to go home you want to go home

perfectquote:

“I like how sleeping next to someone means more than sex sometimes, the body’s way of saying ‘I trust you to be by my side at my most vulnerable time,’ you have no defenses when you are asleep, you tell no lies”

Eric Shaw