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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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The Stonewall Inn
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izzy's playlists!
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almost home
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Jimmy Eat World
macklin celebrini has autism
$LAYYYTER

bliss lane

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@champagnepepsi
mutuals do this
coming home after a long and difficult shift at the disease factory
the fact that I have to be in the āright headspaceā to do even the simplest tasks. absolutely humiliating
Sometimes it is your fault.. Sometimes you donāt listen well enough, youāre selfish, youāre rude and you arenāt always right. Sometimes you fucked it up and tbh thatās okay. It happens, learn from it, apologize and keep it moving. Just because you fucked up doesnāt mean youāre a bad person. Donāt dwell on it
no but this is so important.. itās so important to just accept you can fuck up youāre allowed to fuck up. youāre allowed to be wrong and it wonāt be shameful, it wonāt be the worst thing to happen. youāll either let it go or learn from it and not let it happen again and thatās good.
why does tumblr keep trying to convince me that ellen degeneres is dead
me: *has no money* when i get money iāll definitely buy that
me: *gets money* okay but do i really want that??
when someone tells you how bad your fav is
āthe cover is never as good as the origiāā
lil ass me walking around with my man feeling on top of the world, untouchable and protected
āIn the evening my griefs come to me one by one. They tell me what I had hoped to forget. They perch on my shoulders like mourning doves. They are the color of light fading.ā
ā Linda Pastan, from āOld Woman,āĀ The Five Stages of GriefĀ (W. W. Norton & Company, 1978)
hm living w mental illness really is just like well i feel insane!! just gonna keep going about my day tho