I am a dead end.

dichotomization:

Death in a Bronx Gutter - While stunned spectators look on, a policeman makes notes over the body Eugene Giannini, a hoodlum with a long police record. Shot in the back of the head and dumped on the street. (1952)

(Source: iwishiwerefuckingdead)

(Source: horrorpink)

I’d try to explain that it’s not really negativity or sadness anymore, it’s more just this detached, meaningless fog where you can’t feel anything about anything — even the things you love, even fun things — and you’re horribly bored and lonely.
Allie Brosh

(Source: hellanne)