Being on tumblr is like being a raccoon. I dig through the garbage for shiny things I like. Sometimes I find good things to share with my friends. Sometimes I find something horrifying, and also share it with my friends.
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cherry valley forever

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we're not kids anymore.

if i look back, i am lost
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@evenifyoucrossmymind
Being on tumblr is like being a raccoon. I dig through the garbage for shiny things I like. Sometimes I find good things to share with my friends. Sometimes I find something horrifying, and also share it with my friends.
you missed it because you were looking at your phone but an angel just appeared to me with a flaming sword and told me that god decided there’s nothing wrong with day drinking
FREE ME!!!!!!! Idk from what...I just want to be free from literally everything
i simply do not vibe with the concept of having to give away human hours of my life in exchange for the necessities of living
big shoutout to everyone being embarrassing and ugly and cringe worthy and stupid right now. you are living life the way it was meant to be lived babe
please don’t forget you’re loved. anxiety lies. people care. you are loved. It’s ok.
One of the worst feelings is when you feel a hyperfixiation slipping.. Like no.. Youre so sexy pls keep giving me happy chemical
That slow long kissing be that shit
we could have rough sex, but also take care of a puppy together, if you wanted to 🥺
my favourite place in the world is my imagination
i would like to ask the universe to please get to the point
love the fucked up quote you just reblogged bestie. lets kiss
its all fun and games until i’m unreachable, uninterested and unavailable.
this shit sucks i wish i was having gay sex
men be like women don't have a sense of humour they don't laugh when I make them uncomfortable
feeling bored, might imagine myself in unrealistic scenarios of love, idk
I’m going to say something that may seem a little “gross” if you’ve never experienced depression, executive dysfunction, or disability. But this post isn’t for you.
This is for everybody who has watched their plates grow mold in the sink. Had no energy to even look at what’s in the back of the fridge. Had clothes get mildewey from sitting so long. Closed whole rooms because it’s the sight of how messy it is makes you feel worse. Can’t remember their last shower. Just can’t summon the motivation to begin, because how can it ever end?
I see you. I see your struggle. You’re still a valid and valuable human being, and your difficulty caring for yourself is not a moral failing. You are not an evil person because of a struggle partially outside your control. I hope that you get help in the forms you need it, and can feel at peace in your space again.