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eighteen springs

[haldol1mg]

[duchessdi]

she’s a whole mood.

[duchessdi]

she’s a whole mood.

[corrode-in-repose]

[voilitia]

[untrusteveryone]

SHOUT OUT TO EVERYONE WHO STILL TRIES TO GET BACK INTO THE SWING OF THINGS AFTER DEPRESSION HIT THEM HARD. THERE ISN’T ENOUGH RECOGNITION FOR THOSE PEOPLE WHO KNOW THAT THEY’RE GOING TO LOSE INTEREST AND MOTIVATION AGAIN BUT PUSH THEMSELVES TO DO STUFF ANYWAYS. YOU ARE FIGHTING A DAILY BATTLE WITH YOUR OWN THOUGHTS AND YOU’RE STILL COMING OUT ON TOP, YOU’RE ALL BRAVE AS FUCK

[lovelysuggestions]

i love my mom.

[thotsuggestion]

reblog if you can’t relate <3

[itsbetterthananal]

an image i made in case you need a reminder today

[bout2headout]

[onlytwitterpics]

[respectfulmemes]

[time-reclaimer-deactivated20210]

REBLOG RARE POSITIVE GORDON

[charlotteagerillustration]

[psychodollyuniverse]

Depeche Mode - Speak and Spell, 1981 and A Broken Frame, 1982 photography by Brian Griffin

[sad-plath]

Seiichi Hayashi

[shymagnolia]

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

[shymagnolia]

okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now i’m thinking….maybe this is the good luck post

[flagellant]

…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment

likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post

[wetslug]

god i hate being alive i just wanna die in a national park under mysterious circumstances 

[wetslug]

ok im done being dramatic i finally started my homework and its not that bad

[tournevole]

“Quand je ne souffre pas, me trouvant entre deux périodes de souffrance, je vis comme si je ne vivais pas. Loin d’être un individu chargé d’os, de muscles, de chair, d’organes, de mémoire, de desseins, je me croirais volontiers, tant mon sentiment de vie est faible et indéterminé, un unicellulaire microscopique, pendu à un fil et voguant à la dérive entre ciel et terre, dans un espace incirconscrit, poussé par des vents, et encore pas nettement.”

— Henri Michaux, “Entre ciel et terre”, in La Vie dans les plis, Gallimard, 1972 (via abridurif)