I Just Don't Really Care

Ana from an all too familiar suburbia somewhere around Chicago. Obviously, I'm a cat. And sadly, ★bux employed.

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“A storm was threatening, so I went in, but there was no storm. Only I got melancholy;—why? I don’t care for even music today; it’s late, but I’m not sleepy; I don’t know what is wrong with me.”

— Frédéric Chopin, from a notebook entry written c. May 1831 featured in “Chopin’s Letters,”

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Angel Eyes (2001)

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That ‘70s Show (1998–2006)

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via weheartit

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Did this work for you?

[whomst-am-i]

It works for me. I use it whenever I feel my heart start beating really hard, and when I count to 4/7/8, I count heart beats. It really helps to gradually calm myself. 10/10 would recommend.

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This whole blog is just a conversation I am having with myself

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Tumblr is like the only app I used when I’m sad like this place truly is a dating app for the mentally ill

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[poems-and-word]

“I just think life is meaningless altogether, most of the time. Yes, there is beauty in the moment, but beyond that? People come and go and you can never count on anyone, and life is just life; a mystery, and ultimately meaningless. The meaning is in the creation, and the creation is a human construct; and people just make up stuff in order to get through life.”

— René Vernor, Anything Is Possible (via books-n-quotes)

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“It’s the storm – not you – that’s bound to blow away.”

— Marsha Norman (via quotemadness)

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“It is so hard to leave—until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world.”

— John Green, Paper Towns (via books-n-quotes)

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