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Today's Document

JVL
Game of Thrones Daily
Misplaced Lens Cap
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Andulka

if i look back, i am lost
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Peter Solarz

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Kiana Khansmith

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Not today Justin

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@aleinad-art
This or nothing
nth less
one of my sexual fantasies is to have someone notice my absence and wonder about me
Feeling too much can hurt sometimes, but one day you grow and realize that your heart was never really broken. It was just wide open.
Sometimes, I cry so hard I can feel it in my ribs. / I feel like the real me is backed into a corner inside me
— Ama Asantewa Diaka, from "Saturday Evening WhatsApp Message," Woman, Eat Me Whole
"There is a certain clinical satisfaction in seeing just how bad things can get."
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
i’m so ready to just be loved man
please i want to be someone's priority please answer my texts eagerly, cling to me, kiss me, be desperate as much as I for contact, call me and let's talk for hours (what was the last time someone called me?), please i want someone, superficial friendships aren't enough i want more, i want to know you'll always be there no matter what and that you know i will be there for you too, im begging, i am on my knees, i want reciprocated, unshakeable devotion
im so tired
Everything feels like rejection and it makes me sick
panels from Zoe Thorogood’s “It’s Lonely at the Center of the Earth”
I'm okay, I just need someone to be a little obsessed with me in order to feel validated and loved.
suicidal people deserve a space to talk about their suicidal feelings without risking hospitalization/institutionalization or being accused of being manipulative or attention seeking
i wish sadness didn’t feel like agony. i wish i could feel a negative emotion without wanting to rip out my eyes.
I know I’m at my breaking point when I’m saying “please just stop”
so much love
Is this anything lmao
i can’t see myself old, i just see myself disappearing across the years.