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literally trying to find time in my schedule to cry today š real hot girl shit
the feminine urge to run barefoot into the forest. to read and make art. to tell people how much they mean to you. to pick pretty flowers and put them in someoneās hair. to stare at the sky and see your own breath as you breathe in the changing air.
this is the cutest thing ever
you have issues
you noticed š„ŗā¤ļø
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song of the day #15 nine months by annie diruso
itās kind of a downer (but it slaps), nihilistic in a moving-on way. itās about the depression of an ended relationship turned to the anger of wasted time
my favorite artists rn:
lizzy mcalpine
leanna firestone
beach bunny
annie diruso
maude latour
pitter patter putter patter *you look down and see this*
this is how i wanna go out
song of the day #14: 6 weeks by beach bunny
a jam tbh, but it hurts my heart just right. itās about a relationship that drifted apart, leaving her wondering why and wishing she could go back to the days when she was loved
not to gross u out but i daydream abt u resting ur head on my chest and ur completely at ease and ur safe and warm
āThereās some people in this world who you can just love and love and love no matter what.ā
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oop i do be venting on the internet tho š³
some interesting (tbh sad) side effects of being a twin:
it is very very common for twins to have individuality complexes, that is feeling the need to establish themselves as an individual and kind of obsessing over it. being an identical twin surprisingly has a lot of negative impact on mental health in my experience.
put aside my relationship with my sister. we are best friends and i love her with all my heart. itās factors external from us that cause this negative impact.
my entire life, people havenāt been able to tell us apart (my immediate family can, so iām lucky). this doesnāt seem like the biggest deal, but this causes two things to happen constantly: comparison and grouping us together.
comparison between my sister and i has hurt me many times in my life. for some reason, people think they can say anything to us. when people meet us (or any time we see someone we know who canāt tell us apart, really) in an attempt to tell us apart, they ask Whatās the difference. the thing is WE DONT KNOW. we just donāt think we look that alike! we donāt have a cheat code to help you tell us apart. but this causes people to immediately start listing the differences between us. iāve been told i have a fatter face MANY times, people have pointed out acne MANY times, people have told us that one is prettier, one is fatter, one has a bigger nose, one has squintier eyes, one has dark circles under their eyes, one has a pointy chin, oneās funnier, oneās nicer, oneās smarter. you name it. this constant comparison makes my heart drop every time. itās like, you would never compare two people like that in any other circumstance because ITS HURTFUL. i donāt exist for people to just pick apart like that. and this can be something that happens MANY times a day, especially at a family event or in a big group.
the next thing is grouping. people group everything we do into the actions of one person. it makes it feel like people just donāt care about me as an individual. and to be honest, a lot of the time they donāt. people always say āyouāre basically the same personā or that they just donāt care to tell us apart. it hurts me, because they just donāt care about me as a person, they only see me as some sort of cool anomaly.
people almost never can tell us apart, so they never know what name to call us. this causes people to either call us āX or Yā or just a mix of both names, OR, the most common one, just not calling us by any name. i didnāt even notice it until i was older, but outside of my house i am almost NEVER called by my name. can you imagine how depersonalizing that can feel? i have certain friends who can tell us apart who took years to be able to. at least they tried though!!! theyāre my friends because they cared enough to try. they all said they could just tell after a while just by getting to know us.
i have a few friends who have been able to tell us apart since they met us. nothing has ever been so touching to me. i had this one moment when someone called me by my name, just casually, like anyone elseās, and it honestly made me happier than anything else in the world. i could cry at the idea of it. how strange it must seem to be so touched by someone knowing your name.
so yeah, these are things that have affected me my whole life. being a twin is very special, but people honestly make it a struggle.
tldr: being a twin causes identity issues and depersonalization
song of the day #13: least favorite only child by leanna firestone
a song about disappointing your parents and wanting to be loved š the lyrics are clever, at least i think. my favorite line is the last one
sorry i just remembered that the lore is that clifford was a really tiny runtish baby puppy but emily elizabeth loved him so so much that he grew giant and now iām hysterical about it