Kylie, I like to dance. I don't exactly know who I am. You see, I’ve been a different person to different people so much that I can’t remember who I started as. I really like One Direction. I'm so awkward it hurts and don't always get along well with others. Talk to me anyway, I'll probably like you.
(via imgTumble)The Loneliest Whale in the World.
In 2004, The New York Times wrote an article about the loneliest whale in the world. Scientists have been tracking her since 1992 and they discovered the problem:
She isn’t like any other baleen whale. Unlike all other whales, she doesn’t have friends. She doesn’t have a family. She doesn’t belong to any tribe, pack or gang. She doesn’t have a lover. She never had one. Her songs come in groups of two to six calls, lasting for five to six seconds each. But her voice is unlike any other baleen whale. It is unique—while the rest of her kind communicate between 12 and 25hz, she sings at 52hz. You see, that’s precisely the problem. No other whales can hear her. Every one of her desperate calls to communicate remains unanswered. Each cry ignored. And, with every lonely song, she becomes sadder and more frustrated, her notes going deeper in despair as the years go by.
wait scientists have been tracking me for years? and it sucks to be lonely.
that is actually the saddest thing ever, it breaks my heart. she’s so desperate, no animal should go through a whole life of loneliness! :(
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please just tell me who you are? I really have to know. I’ll sit here staring at my computer all night. I need to know, I can’t believe you’re honestly concerned if I don’t know who you are.
please just tell me who this is then. i’m sorry.
I honestly need to know who this is or I’ll probably have a nervous breakdown, If I offended you I’m sorry. But I have to know.
IF YOU HAVE THE FUCKING NERVE TO ASK ME THIS AFTER I JUST POSTED IT SAY IT OFF ANON. But, yes. I have an eating disorder too. Happy?
I think too much, I cry too much, I cut too much. I don’t eat anymore. Food just isn’t anything but whats making me fat.. I’m sad all the time. What should be the best night of my life is friday and I’m having a hard time trying to fake excitement. I feel like I’m nothing and I’m always going to be nothing. Unloved, unwanted, and unnoticed. I’m waiting for something that isn’t going to happen. I have no desire to do anything either. I get lovely anon messages at least twice a day and I don’t know how much longer I can handle this.
*this is a total feel sorry for me post, there’s no need to feel bad for me. i just needed to write it all down. Sorry.
