Lief

If my life was an aesthetic blog/diary and nobody cared this would be it.

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Me on the internet today...

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I’m fucking free.

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Good feelings gone. Send help.

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We have different memories of the same thing.

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Everything is so sad

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Over it.

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Over my friends having children. Maybe that’s childish but I’m childless for a reason

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There’s sirens everywhere tonight

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Anyone else have this feeling like “what’s next?” and not in the bad way anymore? Have we become desensitized to 2020 or is shit just real now?

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Better mental health mode activate! I can feel it coming..

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I promised myself that if I hated my job still in one year I could quit. It’s been a year and the world is actually falling apart. I’m going to job hunt anyway. The need for greed in order to support my own personal growth is tiring in my soul.

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