“Love was love, one could find it with anyone, one could find it anywhere. It was just that you could never keep it. Not unless you were ready to die for it.”
— Norman Mailer, An American Dream
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“Love was love, one could find it with anyone, one could find it anywhere. It was just that you could never keep it. Not unless you were ready to die for it.”
— Norman Mailer, An American Dream
Love the sound of the rain and the wind against the windows.
what is it like raining in one stormy afternoon and feels like youre home, youre in your most calm place ever, its surreal
This is me accepting that sometimes beautiful things end. This is me understanding that there is nothing I can say, or do, to fix that. This is me coming to terms with the fact that sometimes leaving is an act of love, too. That sometimes you have to walk away from something soft and hauntingly real, that sometimes hearts don't align. But this is me accepting that endings don't have to be messy. This is me understanding how incredible it really is - that for a moment in time, in a world of billions, two strangers were in the right place, at the right time, and something transpired between them. This is my heart swelling with the thought that at one point in time, we were the lucky ones. At one point in time, we beat the odds.
whats happening with maya crypto all a sudden?
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Maybe a lot of love gets lost in the translation between what we feel and what we say.
“I do not speak as I think, I do not think as I should, and so it all goes on in helpless darkness.”
— Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis
im tired asf
I've learned the best way to end something is to let it starve. No response, no action, no altercations, just don't feed it. That's where the true power lies.
When one loves a person they cannot have,
Love reasons with the tears in their eyes,
Till they fall upon the hard hands of reality,
Causing love to feel unreachable.
When one loves someone,
They love in whole,
Love the eyes, the lips, the heart, the mind:
The soul.
If one loves another, without knowing the soul,
Does the love exist~
Does it at all?
That is for each of us to decide
That is for each of us to discover...
Please, please!
"adhd isn't a disability"
breaks down over trying to start tasks until he deadline is stupidly close
unable to do basic chores unless it's like 4am and then the whole damn house gets cleaned
speaks too fast
tangent and tangent and tangent. makes social situations hard
literally unable to stop themselves from interrupting people mid sentence (and the constant "*interrupts*- sorry, please continue")
knows what they want to say, cannot find the words, even if it's something basic
auditory processing disorder (pretty common with adhd), like how do you explain that you can hear but your brain has minecraft server lag and the chat will appear soon
hyperfixations, and people thinking they are special interests when they are not (they are short term, literally stops you from basic care like eating and drinking when in) edit: it was brought to my attention this comes across like special interests are easier to live with which is not the case, please do not take that away from this post!!!
impulse purchases making bank accounts cry
all or nothing. not hungry to pain. don't need to pee until pain. you get the picture
cannot sit still, like actually can't, constant moving and shuffling which people think would be cute but actually just pisses people off
doesn't have a fidget toy, not bc they are popular but bc they would have to put it away bc dylan over there got a fidget spinner and has been loudly playing with it (dylan is neurotypical)
cannot do anything if there is something else to do that day, must wait
just stfu it is a disability
Better to admit you walked through the wrong door than spend your life in the wrong room.
The older you get, the more you choose calmness over drama and distance over disrespect. You prioritize your peace, mental health, and happiness - over everything.
how they treat u is more important than how much u like them