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AnasAbdin
we're not kids anymore.
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Mike Driver
Three Goblin Art
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Today's Document
Misplaced Lens Cap

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trying on a metaphor
Xuebing Du
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@pleonecticforyou
are people becoming more annoying or am i becoming more angry
hello void, is there anyone out here who has experience with dissociation?? mine is getting worse and worse, and its got to the point where i can look down at my hands/arms and not feel connected to them at all (like they are someone elses and i have no control over them). i can control it in some situations when it happens (which at the moment is usually more often than not) but it happens sometimes when im driving and its terrifying, and i dont know how to stop it. does anyone have any advice?
haha please kill me i wanna die
i used to think it was fun and interesting to get into debates about feminism or racism, or in general challenge people’s bigotry and prejudice and call them out. but recently it’s become a burden. it’s a chore now. i no longer want to debate about whether or not i should have basic human rights, this shouldn’t even be a fucking issue anymore. i no longer go into these discussions with an open mind and a light-hearted demeanor, now i’m fucking furious. i should not have to defend my humanity at every single step, repeatedly and constantly. i’m done.
There’s just no reason to lie to me…I’m too understanding. I get shit. I get life. I know shit happens. I know when it’s not that deep.
you think you’re ok until you’re up at 3am crying about everything and nothing all at once
I think I need someone (via hereyeswereempty)
Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.
Josephine Hart, Damage (via larmoyante)
What’s absolutely terrifying is the fact that anyone could just get up and leave you at any moment for no reason at all
beautiful-disaster1216 (via im-sad-lets-have-sex)
he did
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It’s tough to get out of bed; I know that myself. You can lie there for an hour and a half without thinking anything, just worrying about what the day holds and knowing that you won’t be able to deal with it.
Ned Vizzini, It’s Kind of a Funny Story (via recoveryisbeautiful)
Even if you called 6 months later, at 3am i’d still answer.
jusst-breeathe (via im-sad-lets-have-sex)