Trapped, a short comic about social anxiety.
Pretty accurate for social anxiety wow
"Sometimes you have to kind of die inside in order to rise from your own ashes and believe in yourself and love yourself to become a new person."
- Gerard Way (via realizes)
"My heart didn’t break into a thousand pieces after he left. Instead, I realized all the things he didn’t do. He didn’t want to hear my stories. He didn’t ask me questions. He didn’t smile when I was talking to him. He didn’t hug me out of the blue to make me feel good. His hugs were always a preamble to something else, and after he was gone, I wondered if he ever knew me at all."
- Diane Les Becquets (via moonsulk)
(Source: wordsthat-speak, via r-en)
Have you ever realized or appreciated how beautiful hockey SOUNDS?
Like I can’t get over the sound of skates cutting through the ice, the snow spray of a hard stop, the sound of a crisp pass meeting another stick, the clang of the puck off the post, the taping of a stick, the anxious banging of a stick on the ice waiting for a pass, the thud of the puck off of a goalie’s pads… I could go on forever