Me reading my quotev journals and realizing that it was like if 13 year old super immature me had tumblr
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Me reading my quotev journals and realizing that it was like if 13 year old super immature me had tumblr
Childhood.
The the swing blows and clatters against the tree
Like a gust of forgotten memories
The Energy to go off and run free
To live a life with no stress or worries
And yet the carelessness fades rapidly
We are plagued with desires for success
The concept of growing up too quickly
And we grow at our childhood's expense
The current killer is now nostalgia
Seeing as every small hint takes me back
Memories pour like falls of Niagra
Heart bursting like a comforting attack
Oh, the desire to return to those days
To watch the spirit that's fading these days
what is growing up?
what was it that i so desired about growing up?
is aging hand in hand with my mental health
or would i have stayed this way even if i statued a child?
am i the only one trudging through the mud that sits in front of my brain preventing me from moving forward?
maybe i need to go back
or maybe i just need to disappear for a bit
turn my phone off
be a child again.
but i was always doomed
technology
family
culture
life.
and yet i always wanted to grow up
maybe to escape the dark of my childhood
not knowing that i would just walk into a darker abyss
oh to be a child again
idk if this is funny, but I just made this for me so :P
ALSO, everyone say it with me: Thank you Ao3 team!
ever just dump your brain wiring into a text? like uncomprehendable bullshit into a paragraph that no one knows wtf is happening? it’s funny.
depression is so stupid because i swear it dampens every happy thing ever and im no longer excited
i really want to try weed. i don’t really know why but i do like i feel like it’d be kinda fun
me: robotics this year is like my household
also me: constantly fighting with my dad
my mom: *silent*
my dog: *silent*
i think i need to be systematically reminded that trigger warnings exist for a reason and i should not ignore them
I hate going to sleep at a “reasonable” hour because then i wake up stupidly early.
anyways here’s some pics of the sunrise because i was up at 6am when i didn’t have to be
fanfic reading with original characters is killing me rn. WHY ARE YOU TELLING THE GUY TO THROW HIS ADOPTIVE CHILD OUT ON THE STREET?!?!!
the bookstore finds i’ve been waiting for. (pride and poetry?) (that was bad i’m sorry)
i’m starting to get really tired of all of this
do i need weed, therapy, or sleep?
i’m prepping for my AP chinese test and i was talking to my mom abt it and she was like “i don’t expect you to take it, i just need you to know the language. why do you feel the need to take the test?” because you put me into a school that gave me trauma that i can’t cope with and if i have no advantage other than to talk to family and random people then all the trauma i have is for nothing because i could have had a normal childhood in regular school but instead, while other kids did kid things i was being yelled at for not finishing all my work or crying. my childhood was spent being locked in the bathroom with no windows because i was sensitive and crying is bad. i spent years learning a language and a culture and you’re saying that the higher expectations for me with that language was to be able to speak it? absolutely not. i will take that test because you sent me to a school that made me believe that if i didn’t go to college and get a decent well paying job then that makes me a failure.
i feel the need to clarify that being an ABC isn’t a judgmental thing than i’m putting on my self but it’s a group that i am associated with. ABC = American Born Chinese and not some random thing that i’m calling myself so that there judgement it’s literally just my explanation for why i’m uncultured sometimes
being an only child is like 3rd wheeling your entire life. You are the outcast of your parents marriage because they are (usually) compatible and have details that relate to each other and you’re just there. I share almost no interests with my parents but i’m constantly with them and definitely interfering with their relationship but i’m also just an attachment of their marriage. i sit in on dates and trips and experiences, hell i even go drinking with them (i don’t drink) so i’m essentially 3rd wheeling their marriage