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mecambiedenombre

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Van Gogh cut off his ear gave it to a prostitute who flung it away in extreme disgust.

Van, whores don’t want ears they want money.

I guess that’s why you were such a great painter: you didn’t understand much else.

Charles Bukowski

carbonitejesus

“Last Word of a Shooting Star” - Mitski

I always wanted to die clean and pretty but I’d be too busy on working days so I am relieved that the turbulence wasn’t forecasted I couldn’t have changed anyways I am relieved that I’d left my room tidy goodbye

melisica

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If you’re in that kind of depression where everything is blurry and days blend into one another, taking a lot of photos of positive things might help. If your pet does something cute, you ate something good, got a high score, you cleaned your room, the weather was nice… I’m not saying this will fix your depression, it’s just a good reminder that you are in fact living regardless of the depression distorting your memory and making your past seem like fog of sadness and nothing else.

cartopathy

i wish someone had told me this a few years ago i don’t remember my late twenties

emiemipearl

A super good trick, could be very helpful if you are strugglin with disassociation. A picture with a time stamp on it would give you concrete evidence if there’s something you vaguely remember but aren’t sure if it was real or whatever. I know it’s been helpful for me in the past 👌🏻

selfcarepropaganda

This is why I don’t throw tantrums at people for instagramming/tweeting about what they had for lunch. Microblogging platforms are another really good way to mark time and to commemorate those little achievements that other people take for granted. Even if all you have to record one day is that you thought of a really awful pun, it all adds up to help you remember that you’re actively existing, even when it doesn’t feel like it.

coluring

i need these flavours in life

yelverton

daylight savings is just another example of how time is fake

my brother has a drug addiction that could very well take his life and im not handling it well at all and can't rlly talk to anyone about it because no one knows what to say