Well, hi there, Rebecca.
Um hi
How’re you?
I am, I guess. How’s it going?
No one here talks to me, it almost as if I don’t exist. I thought this place was supposed to help, not make me feel more and more unwanted. It’s pushing me back into my old habits.
Well, hi there, Rebecca.
Gaspard stiffened, holding his hands tighter in his friend, lover, whatever’s hair. He knew Chris was involved in this, somehow, and he didn’t want to think of it, but it was impossible not to worry, especially when Josh told him not to. There was something in his mind that cared way too much for the younger man and wanted him for himself, some sort of possessive complex that hadn’t ever struck up before in the French boy. Perhaps it was the sex, or perhaps it was just the overwhelming wonder of being wanted back. Gaspard was scared of it, but it made him happy to know that Josh had come to him. He kissed the other boy timidly and smiled slightly. “You had better be,” he sighed softly.
“I will,” Josh said, still smiling. He had to get better. Even if right now he didn’t feel like he could, it wasn’t an option. Gaspard was concerned, and he didn’t want the other man’s head to be filled with worry. He was worried enough about other things. Life was complicated enough, you didn’t need your lover or friend’s problems on top of that. He craned his neck and kissed the older boy again, content, sated. “I will.” It’d take a little while before he went back to normal, that was an unfortunate part of this whole fucked up disorder. But, he hoped the French boy would understand that.
(Source: thejoshhanson)

Back in those good old days when we were young and in love. Like we aren’t now.

Oh, well, fire is cool. It’s destructive but not.
It’s beautiful.
I guess it is!
(Source: j3nnstickle)
I’ve got bipolar disorder, and sometimes it gets a bit out of hand. I’m here voluntarily though. How about you?
Apparently, I have Perfectionism disorder, and I’m a Pyromaniac.
Oh, well, fire is cool. It’s destructive but not.
(Source: j3nnstickle)
I do, but they’re mostly odd in the good way. I can’t say any of them are here for anything horrible.
Why are you here?
I’ve got bipolar disorder, and sometimes it gets a bit out of hand. I’m here voluntarily though. How about you?
(Source: j3nnstickle)
People are nice here! In fact a lot of my friends are here!
No offense, but you must have odd friends..
I do, but they’re mostly odd in the good way. I can’t say any of them are here for anything horrible.
(Source: j3nnstickle)
It’s not! I promise!
Are you sure? Everyone looks so depressed..
People are nice here! In fact a lot of my friends are here!
(Source: j3nnstickle)
Do you like Oaks so far, Hannah?
It looks sad here.
It’s not! I promise!
(Source: j3nnstickle)
Okay, but I really do think you should talk to Chris. Seems like you two might have some stuff in common.
Fine, whatever. I’ll try.
It’s just not good in the long run, you know?
(Source: j3nnstickle)