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i think one of the worst parts of having an anxiety disorder is you can know your anxiety is fundamentally unreasonable and does not make any sense. but it doesn't help
they need to make surgery for emotions
REMOVE THE GRIEF LIKE A TUMOUR
the future looks so bleak. i dont blame anyone for being mental
imagine being well-adjusted to any of this
Max Ernst
person in anger, 1927
one of the things i've been really enjoying about robbie's performance is that he's clearly portraying a classic male lone wolf archetype with his character - guy with a wolf companion lives in the woods and barely talks to people, drinks to forget the mistakes of his past, gruff voice, big, buff. but robbie makes it abundantly clear that this guy is also a good amount of a cringefail loser. he climbs through windows instead of using doors, eats with his hands, makes a dramatic entrance and then stumbles because he drank too much. and for me that's integral to enjoy a character like that. yes, he's grizzled and badass and a loner, but he's also a complete and utter loser (affectionate).
the first time i heard an adult say we all have to do things we dont want to do in life i knew i was doomed
what the fuck
when you save alarms for specific things but then you just keep reusing them. like sure wake me up at the chocolate milk alarm, what do i care
being a teenage girl between 2010 and 2015 must have been the shit. lana del rey dropped born to tie and ultraviolence. the arctic monkeys dropped am. justin bieber. one direction. u had tumblr and weheartit. u post a black and white pic of a cigarette and u get like 20k notes. pretty little liars, vampire diaries and glee were all on tv. twilight was still really popular. all around it must have been fun
and please remember to stay up late because that’s free time
"Your love language is what you were deprived of as a child" actually no you're allowed to want, prefer and like things without everything tracing back to some dormant unprocessed trauma. You can just say you want to bounce on it without having to explain how as a child you always wanted - but never got - a trampoline.
maybe i like my tech a little bit inconvenient
maybe i like pulling out my debit card instead of using apple pay. maybe i like untangling my wired headphones. maybe i like typing something into the search bar instead of using siri or whatever. maybe i like curating my own social media feeds over an algorithm. i just don’t think everything has to be perfectly streamlined and efficient i like it when things feel tethered to the real world.