It’s terribly sad how bad I want my family to leave me alone, and not care about me...
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It’s terribly sad how bad I want my family to leave me alone, and not care about me...
Wishing you chilling nights ...
you know what’s more freeing than killing yourself? running away to a small town and getting a job as a waitress. buying a cheap car and sticking a bed in the back and driving southwest. adopting a cat. learning a new instrument. moving apartments. visiting a friend in another city. chopping all your hair off.
you can kill your current life without dying. you can kill this version of you and make a new one.
maybe I’m just a bipolar sucker for rebirth but sometimes that thought is all that keeps me alive
pulling a wholesome gone girl > actually killing yourself
escapes for when you feel anxious
exploring a flowery town with cute villagers
drinking a milkshake in an empty diner at 3am
real life that feels dreamlike
cute sunflower field dates
in love with the universe
softest love songs
living inside an 80s tv show
drinking tea on a cozy raining morning
you’re an angsty teen in a coming-of-age film
summer road trip in the west coast
vacation in san francisco
living in an old French film
stargazing and contemplating the meaning of life
late night drives in a 90’s movie
watching a beautiful sunset over the beach with someone you love
feeling dazed and drifting off under dreamlike sunlight
going to the beach in a camper van in 1960′s california
collecting whimsical music-boxes and taking pictures of clouds in paris
falling asleep on the moon
city lights at midnight
half dreaming,half awake in faded 60s sunlight
remembering someone else’s memories like they’re your own
being the guardian of a snowy forest who befriends wolves and takes care of baby fawns
being in a vintage fairytale
wandering the avenues of vintage New York City
living in a cinematic landscape and watching over a magnificent scenery
exploring an art museum
eating fruit in a small italian seaside town
Me (INFJ): *makes a decision based purely on logic.
Me: “I am a despicable human being.”
INTJ: “No, no! It’s good, you are learning.”
INTJ: *whispers* “free yourself from emotion”
“Not friends, not enemies. Just some strangers with some memories.”
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“Listen to her eyes”
And my career. R.i.p.
Slowly becoming a job hopper is the worst
Thought #2
My friends don’t ACTUALLY want to see me.
I’m a disgrace.
They probably hate you.
Thought #1
I’m weak.
I can’t.
I’ll quit.