I THOUGHT THIS IS JUST ME HAHAHA
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@drummerdevil94
I THOUGHT THIS IS JUST ME HAHAHA
I haven't been on Tumblr in a long ass time, but this is where I come to release my inner feelings and thoughts and continue to fucking hide the shit feeling I feel all the time. Maybe not ALL the time, but at SOME point during the day. I feel like a fucking ghost in a crowd of people. I just started a new job with my wife and the people are great. They're a great group and I'm happy to call them my friends. But the feeling I get every day is just loneliness, emptiness, boredom, and moreover invisible. I feel like I don't exist, I feel like I'm looked over even though I know that's not the case. I'm sick of FEELING like I'm nothing, although I know I mean so much to everyone.
Shell of Fear by Timofey Razumov (frmaslm on artstation)
Psycho, 1960, dir. Alfred Hitchcock.
My therapist said “I have to show you something on my phone!”
It was this:
from abendgeist
Cool art from mitch grave -z
i wanna know the story behind this
What the FUCK
Often I feel like I'm not good enough for life. Often I feel like I'm just stuck where I currently am in my life and that I'll never move forward. I know my life is great; I have a family who loves me, a roof over my head, a very nice apartment with the love of my life and future wife, but I still feel like I'm supposed to be further along in life. Kids I went to middle school with are buying houses, having kids, buying Teslas and traveling the world. I'm just stuck in the same 20 mile radius I was born in, grew up in, and traveled to on vacations for the last 26 years. I like my job in the way that the tasks are easy. I like most of the people there, and hate the people who act like they've never had a job before. I'm not looking forward to going back to work Wednesday, and putting up with bullshit from people who I shouldn't allow to give bullshit. I don't stand up for myself, I don't speak up, I prefer being by myself in my head, or with my fiancé. My life is fine, but my soul and insides are breaking
Christ’ sake this is hypnotic