Numb.

D A N N A

[suntara]

my favorite love language is trying, actually

[engulfes]

i love you air dried hair i love you no makeup i love you comfortable clothes made out of soft fabrics i love you short nails

[theorangepdf]

getting that august feeling (things that have ended endlessly are ending again)

[lmm-43]

Me? cheat? i reread our favorite messages when i miss you

[godyoupeopleareannoying-deactiv]

im tired of being mean its bad for my health i want to be nice now so no one be stupid ever again so i dont have to be mean to you

[kristina100000]

nice things will happen but first you have to lose all hope and die 45 times

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[virginiewoolf]

Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.

[cynthia-viv-deactivated20240204]

I've come here with no expectations, only to profess, now that I am at liberty to do so, that my heart is, and always will be , yours.

–Sense of Sensebility

[guooey]

I want to be a mysterious girl with a private online presence but I also need to tell everybody I cried at the DMV

[coldbrewnette]

I blog for the girls who cry on their birthdays and lose a little bit of themselves during the summer months

[justloatheyoulately]

I hate hbo max. I hate Disney +. I hate Amazon prime. I hate streaming platforms that treat their staff and creators like donkey shit. I hate that they don’t compensate for rewatches or popularity and can’t even take out the fucking commercials. I hate our monthly fees for media that can just be put in the vault and written off as if it never existed. I hate our reliance on mega corporations for our daily serotonin. I want weekly shows where I can theorize with my friends. I want dvds to be popular again. I want no commercials and for my favorite creators to be paid to imagine a better world than this.

[thoughtkick]

“I hope you fall in love with someone who never lets you fall asleep thinking you’re unwanted.”

— Unknown

[altruisticwriter]

-William Wordsworth

[fairycosmos]

the mood swings have been insane lately. one okay productive day costs me two weeks of grief and apathy and anger. hot girls get it 

[matrose]

imagine being the first ancient person to realize that the ocean and their tears taste the same. imagine realizing that your sorrow and the waves share a taste. i wouldve gone crazy

[shisasan]

𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟹𝟶, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹

[ID: August 30. Cold and empty. END ID]