Crossing paths

[my-dailydreams]

[dark-bell]

Guess who's back in the fucking building agAIN

[thoughtstherapy]

[dark-bell]

why does it hurt to just simply exist?

[dark-bell]

I can feel myself drifting into depression again thanks to work

[dark-bell]

Ah yes, we really get motivated when our boss flips out on us bc of ONE mistake and then claims we don't work concentrated at all :)

[dark-bell]

I thought we were finally getting somewhere

[corruptedromi]

[dark-bell]

I'm glad I still have this blog. I can come back to it everytime I feel like shit. Just like now.

[dark-bell]

I'm really just bad at what I do huh?

[cumdumpstiel]

what is it about pussy that needs ice. like it's a match made in heaven. even if it was in the fridge before i still pour it over ice

[cumdumpstiel]

so i meant, and fully thought i typed, pepsi

[doggirlpaws]

pussy was invented after electric refrigeration unlike cock which was originally meant to be enjoyed at room temperature

[dark-bell]

No matter how hard you try to be a good person, when you're stressed your toxic traits may show

[dark-bell]

When I tell people that I extracted my "sibling" from my life and I don't care abt them anymore bc they were too toxic and harmful, people are always like "Oh but I'm sure that if they were dying you'd be sad" or "I'm sure if they were in a really bad pinch you'd help them out."

And then they're confused when I repeat myself and tell them confidently that this person is a stranger to me. And I'm not exactly a good person who helps strangers either. So why would I even care even a little bit abt them? BC we share the same genes? As if that could change the way I feel.

[metamorphesque]

  ― Pablo Neruda, One Hundred Love Sonnets

[text ID: I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, / in secret, between the shadow and the soul.]

[anxietyproblem]

[dark-bell]

scrolling through this blog makes it clear that nothing ever got better

[dark-bell]

bottle o wine at 4pm doesn't sound so bad