[free-my-mindd]

[roycohn]

i'm not saying i'm the world's biggest genius but at least i've never actually thought a chatbot was my friend

[himboniall]

new zayn music coming, I'm about to be the most annoying person you've ever met

[tragicburnout]

im addicted to learning because the right information can change your life

[tenderlypressed]

[losergfdotcom]

isolation the most goated coping mechanism i love talking to no one and losing my mind alone

[stuckinapril]

[ashstfu]

my god, i crave slowness. deliberate living. conversations that last entire afternoons.

[araftabile-deactivated20260104]

[nondelphic]

i don’t need therapy i need a blank google doc and someone to beg me to keep going

[weltenwellen]

May Sarton, Journal of a Solitude

[stlamb]

i'm excited to live the rest of my life like it belongs to me

[petaltexturedskies]

Emily Dickinson, in a letter to Frances and Louise Norcross, written c. April 1873

[ruhlare]

it feels like i am running away from the world but at the same time i am searching for a home

[fnordseer5]

getting home is so epic it's like lol i'm home

[petaltexturedskies]

The first signs of spring, even such as make themselves felt towards the middle of february, not only produce little white and violet flowers in the more sheltered corners of woods and gardens, but bring to birth thoughts and desires comparable to those faintly coloured and sweetly scented petals in the minds of men and women.

Virginia Woolf, Night and Day

[thashiznittt]