I like the people who can keep the conversation going, no matter how random the topic gets.

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I like the people who can keep the conversation going, no matter how random the topic gets.
“sorry I can’t come, I saw myself in the mirror and now I’m having a breakdown”
“ur so chill” thanks i am completely disconnected from reality right now
i really spend most of my day laughing at words and images online and then spend the rest of it tormenting myself mentally
“your eyes hella red u been smokin??” no I been crying bitch leave me alone
a lot of shit just not worth my time no more
not to be dramatic but my whole soul hurts
CEO of ghosting people when my mental health is messed up
Even when I’m avoiding things I’m aware that I’m avoiding things like ignorance is not blissful it’s just a decision I make sometimes so that I don’t implode
“There is a kind of pain that stops hurting because it is everything. Air. Earth. Water. Each bite of food. Each breath you draw, every movement. No, it is indescribable. I never spoke about it. No one asked me about it.”
— Christa Wolf, Cassandra: A Novel and Four Essays (tr. Jan van Heurck)
my soul feels sick and i wish i knew what to do
The truth was I was tired way underneath my skin. I was tired where even I couldn't see. I do not know how that happened. How I ended up like that. It all happened so fast.
— Rebecca Wells, The Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood