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@crybabyals
My tumblr is my own little museum.
I feel like I should have more be doing more but on the other hand Iām so surprised at how tall Iām still standing. I compare myself to other peoples situations and how I should be more but so much life shit has slowed me down. My brother being murdered, my dad dying of a heart attack not even a month later from the hurt and stress, being uprooted from where Iāve spent my entire life to be moved to the racist ass Northshore, the cycle of therapists, the cycles of very beautiful highs and lows that would convince me there isnāt a God. Im hard on myself but im trying to remember I dealt with a lot. A lot has happened. Depression can fuck your mind and keep you stalled in the same place. Sometimes itās not you, just your circumstances at the moment.
Clearing out our house I found so many journal entries from 2012, 2013, 2014, 2015 and so forward of me just begging for death. Me begging for the religious guilt to loosen its hold on me so I could return back. Iāve always felt like God stuffed too much of me into one person and Iāve been trying to claw my way out of my shell since. I feel like Iām floating through life right now because I never say myself at this age and itās terrifying. I spent all those years planning funerals in my journal. Planning my last words. Idk lol. Im still that girl and sheās still me. Trying to find a balance between loving and losing her.
Iād be so much happier dead, my God.
Over 5 grand to fix my car oh Iām about to start selling pussy. Wtf????
fuck a soft launch. #need #a #brat #tamer
The MatrixĀ (1999)
The flight of the lepidoptera. Elementary Science Readers: First Book. 1927.
Internet Archive
Ā āGipsy Queenā fromā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦..Elle France July 1992 feat Shana Zadrick
Touch me š„ŗšš«
Horny with no man is actually the worst thing to happen rn
Trash it up, Lewis Miller
God made me really beautiful to make up for cursing me with depression & PMDD
Suffering from a mental health condition is probably the most soul sucking shit ever because you canāt escape your mind and the only way you can is by blowing it smooth off so like? What do you do?