Mike Driver
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Gerry (2002), Dir. Gus Van Sant
where the silence settles; joshua tree, california
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Saguaro National Park, Tucson, Arizona
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I don't want my life to be a perpetual load of trying to recover from something after something and someone after someone. I don't want recovery to be all that I am.
i hope one day i’ll finally have the courage to kill myself
sometimes i wonder if i'll ever enjoy being alive
"slut era" i say as i rot and decay in my bedroom and watch the years pass me by as i miss out on core experiences other people my age are having while i think about the past
We’re searching for words to describe this pain that cannot be understood.
“But if I sit in the rain maybe I can drown in something other than my own thoughts.”
— j.w (via lostsoulsworlds)
i’m very self aware. which unfortunately hasn’t solved anything
I think chronic/ passive suicidal ideation is akin to the non descriptive feeling of homesickness while you are still at home. A sense of “I want to go home” without knowing what your brain means by “home”. All you know is you long for it
Georgia O’Keeffe, from a letter to Alfred Stieglitz featured in My Faraway One: Selected Letters of Georgia O'Keeffe and Alfred Stieglitz: Volume One, 1915-1933
do i really have to be alive every day