The way people value money that they DON'T EVEN NEED over the environment that they LITERALLY LIVE IN as if having money means you're impervious to dying from natural disasters or fuckin cancer is absolutely mental to me.
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The way people value money that they DON'T EVEN NEED over the environment that they LITERALLY LIVE IN as if having money means you're impervious to dying from natural disasters or fuckin cancer is absolutely mental to me.
You don't know how badly I want the spite to carry me through to the end but I don't want to exist in negativity, stew in negativity, be fueled by negativity, act in negativity. But I have nothing in me so maybe I'll really just amount to nothing in the end.
Lol tfw you're steeped in depression but also hopelessly people pleasing so you lie about how you're doing okay so your friend doesn't feel bad about doing really well rn š
I just wonder if it's normal for life to feel so empty in between the events and the odd moment of joy and the dreaded moments of suffering. Is it me or is it everyone? Do they all feel guilty for feeling empty? If I can't even do these things in my youth and health, my privileged existence, how will I do any better as it all deteriorates?
Tfw you're a mom friend and you get momzoned š
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Daily logins/streaks are so interesting to me because they can be the single most effective motivator for someone to continue using an app (especially if you can build up a long one), but the (accidental) breaking of such a streak is the single most effective motivator for someone to never touch the app again.
Eternally screaming about people that shame people for their trauma responses when theyāre the ones who caused the trauma in the first place by shaming them for the opposite thing!!
The scariest thing about not believing in a higher power is the idea that human is what we are, and humans are all weāll ever be. Not that itās a bad thing, per se, but the idea that the greatest powers are held within the hands of humans, that weāre always at the mercy of, simultaneously, the best and the worst of mankind? Thatās terrifying.
someone get me a marimba so i can either hit it until iām no longer sad or just become a really good marimba player
For years now, I've been of the opinion that you never fully get over a crush. Like you'll learn to move on and the feelings will dull but there will always be at least a little piece of you that still has a crush on them, or even still feels love for them.
Now I think maybe that feeling isn't the part of you that still gets drawn to them, that still loves them, as much as it's the part of you that misses how it felt to have a crush on them, how you swooned at the smallest interaction, how their affection meant the whole world to you - how uncomplicated it all felt in comparison.
I think my favourite dumb human aesthetic is the impulse to pet things that'll absolutely murder you
Chance after chance to show me and everyone something that'll sway them and you just go the other way. I don't want to lay it out because then that wouldn't be authentic, would it? And I can't tell if I'm peeling away from reality, if it's meant to be normal. I suppose I'm the hypocrite though, can't seem to verbalize my feelings. And I just want somebody to be happy, anybody, to be happy because I really don't know what it is that'll make me happy anymore.
Wanna catch up with people but don't wanna be a bother, also don't know what to say beyond how've you been @.@
Last year I basically messaged the entire world to spread holiday cheer. This year I just... donāt have it in me.Ā
I'm about to be a mom friend that challenges my friends' moms to a fight to the death.
Facebook is just such a depressing place to be. Itās not even that itās a competition, I want to be happy for everyone, but it feels like everyoneās moving forward and I keep running into closed doors and impenetrable walls. I see them connecting with the world, connecting with others, connecting with themselves and I feel like Iām on a distant island, unreachable. I want their energy to be infectious but Iām worried about being a bore, a stranger that hasnāt popped up in years. I miss those relationships but it feels like everyoneās moved on. I donāt know whatās a real desire for connection and whatās plain nostalgia.Ā