we're not kids anymore.
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@perrosyflores
i'm perfectly fine except for the problems
This is your daily reminder to not be ashamed of making your life easy for yourself.
Cut your food into small pieces, make the font size 30 on your e book, use straws to drink, get a pen that’s comfortable to hold, take more naps, walk slowly, eat another cookie, buy velcro shoes, re-watch the part you couldn’t understand the first time, write things on your hands so you don’t forget it… whatever you want and/or need
Don’t let anyone tell you how you should be doing things. We don’t need to prove each other anything
One of the best things I've ever learned is that a meal doesn't have to consist of "matching" foods. Today for lunch I had a spoonful of peanut butter, an orange, and a bowl of cereal with soy milk. I ate the first two while in the kitchen prepping my cereal and coffee, and then I finished the meal in my bedroom. And that's okay. Whatever keeps me eating. Whatever it takes to keep putting nutrition in my body. Your food doesn't have to match. It's okay to eat bits of your meal before you've actually sat down with it. Whatever works.
I hate you
I hate what you made me feel
I hate that you lied and I hated hearing the truth
I hate the way my skin crawls when I think about it
I hate remembering our kisses and our long conversations
I hate the walls around my heart that you built yourself
I hate that I let you in
I hate that it still hurts sometimes
I hate that you’re still you
Running around doing all the bullshit you said you were done with
I hate that I was stupid enough to think I was special to you
Or that I was different
Or that I changed your life in any fucking way
I hate that you had the audacity to cry
I hate that you texted me over and over
Begging me to come back under your spell
What I hate the most is how fucking hard the right one will have to work
How I’ll always feel like a glass ball suspended from the ceiling
One tiny snip away from shattering on the floor
I wish I had never met you
I stg when all this shit is over I’m getting me a boyfriend whether I love him or not
Belinda Schindler
The palace is not safe when the cottage is not happy.