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@abitxh
no one: ur cute
Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear so immediately that the two of you, on some level, belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you’re in love or creating things together or foxhole buddies or partners in crime. It’s so clear, right off the bat, that this is what you’re supposed to be doing, that this is what you’re for. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest of circumstances, and they help you make a life. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but. It definitely makes me believe in something.
when i lose weight and get my fucking shit together, it’s over for you bitches
until then, just pretend i don’t exist
me: starts crying
someone else: what's wrong
me: this is just something that happens
“It’s hard to let go anything we love. We live in a world which teaches us to clutch. But when we clutch we’re left with a fistful of ashes.”
— Madeleine L'Engle (via quotemadness)
My housemates are convinced our house is haunted
I don’t get it. I’ve lived here for 273 years and not noticed anything strange.
it’s quick, it’s easy and it’s free: pouring river water in your socks
why would i do that lmao
it’s quick, it’s easy and it’s free
“It was summer. I didn’t feel like saying anything. I felt as if I were going along some road of inexpressible sorrow.”
— Takuboku Ishikawa, from “Romaji Diary & Sad Toys,” published c. 1985
1. your suffering can’t end until you stop identifying with it. if your sense of self is tied up in your suffering, anyone or anything that attempts to separate you from it will become the enemy because, whether consciously or subconsciously, you will on some level believe they are trying to take away a part of who you are.
2. read the above again.
oh my god
i love when people ask me “what are you anxious about” like…….about??? you think this is based on reason? rationality? never heard of that
also applies to “what are you depressed about” like binch????????? everything???? Nothing???? Who knows????? Never had a rational thought in my life
stop giving 100% to ppl who give u -100%