you literally just have to go outside.
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@lettonism
you literally just have to go outside.
i dream of having a regulated nervous system
there is no greater mystery than What Was That Deleted Video In My Youtube Playlist
"live every day like it's your last": scary. weirdly foreboding. not a good thought process if you get anxious easily. stressful. so much pressure that it loops back around to making you do nothing. "live every day like it's your FIRST": everything becomes fascinating. renews the excitement of discovering things for the first time again. makes you feel like exploring stuff. #mywisdom
I constantly manipulate everyone around me by calculating what would be the nicest thing to do in any given situation, l making a point of doing it when it matters the most. This is supported by subtly, casually tailoring what I talk about to the person I'm speaking to, and saying what I think they may find funny or interesting. the really sick thing is I look just like a normal person and there's no way you can tell me apart from anyone. If I weren't such a monster I would be afraid knowing people like this are out there, but I know I'm on top and have nothing to fear.
mary oliver, ‘from this river, when i was a child, i used to drink’
[ID: “‘What, precisely, will you grieve for?’ For the river. For myself, my lost joyfulness. For the children who will not know what a river can be—a friend, a companion, a hint of heaven.” end ID]
The agony of thinking you’re finished doing the dishes only to turn around and to your horror: the pot.
love my pumpkin
scary my pumpkin
whoever invented beds was a fucking genius im just all cozied up in here like u don't even know how cozy i am
“what’s your aesthetic” it’s super niche actually it’s called clothes i like. hope this helps
(bleeding from my wound) notice anythiung differebt about me ;)
wake up
deny yourself
4. phone in bed