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Attaches another balloon to you for the third day in a row, mutters “eventually” and walks off
swallows another osmium ingot
TRUST
u can lift it bunny
I hope its ok i painted your bunny
How I sleep knowing I am not responsible for the version of me in people’s heads
Untitled © Peter Solarz
Reminder that just because you have a thought doesn't mean that it's true. Even if it's super persistent and feels real. Intrusive thoughts and OCD can make us feel like we're the worst monster ever when in fact, those thoughts are unwanted. I wish someone told me, when I was undiagnosed that you're allowed to think about whatever you want. It can help to let your thoughts come and go like trains in a trainstation withought judging them or holding yourself accpuntable too much. It doesn't mean anything.
Promise you'll treat me like a dog with a bite history and you're the last white girl with a savior complex on earth
Nothing is my fault ever I am purely a victim of circumstance even if I kill someone I am flawless in your eyes. Please stop feeding me mid CBD tho I need the good stuff
if i was a bug i would find you every lifetime just to die in your drink
“I could not stop wasting time. It was crazy. I wanted to do something with my life, but instead I went to sleep, or sung in the shower, or sat and stared at the wall. I couldn’t even tell you about anything that I saw. I didn’t talk to anybody. The cicadas kept dying outside, and as I dreamed, my mouth grew thick and venomous with silence.”
Yiwei Chai, The Jacaranda Years
i have survived it all. for what?
“well. plays the cards i’m given” has profoundly changed something in me. litany against wallowing in an unsatisfactory situation
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maybe we will be keychains on the same key ring in the next life