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“You will find that it is necessary to let things go; simply for the reason that they are heavy.”
— C. JoyBell C.
“So plant your own gardens and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.”
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damn a tattoo would really hit the spot right now
Edward Scissorhands (1990)
What am I ever going to do with all of these feelings
romanticize your life. i cannot stress this enough. use scented shower gel and shampoo, so you look forward to showers. go on walks and see how pretty the sky looks. notice the wildflowers on the roadside as you drive. light a candle when you get home to make your room smell good. notice & appreciate the little things in life. it won't cure your mental illness, but it'll make it easier to exist in this world.
Junji Ito aka 淳二伊藤 (Japanese, b. 1963, Gifu Prefecture, Japan) - Horror Manga
cannot stand the fact that there are people out there who i love that i don’t even say happy birthday to anymore! there are people living and exsist in this world who i knew better than anyone...and i don’t know how their pets are, i don’t know if they still argue with their father anymore. there are people who i love and will continue to love who live on without me. and maybe i’m a passing thought in their mind but do they know that i love them? that i loved them? that i miss the smell of their house? that i forgot what color their bedroom walls were. that i miss the sound of their mother working in her home office...do they know that my loves spreads endlessly? do they know?!!!!!!!