God, please don't be too hard on me. i don't have any shoulders to cry on. i'm doing this alone.

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God, please don't be too hard on me. i don't have any shoulders to cry on. i'm doing this alone.
For someone pessimistic, I sure love the idea of thinking about your fondest, happiest memory to cast a Patronus Charm to repel dementors; of thinking happy thoughts with a dash of fairy dust to be able to fly; to find sunrises more beautiful than sunsets; of never wanting to say goodbye.
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I hope parallel universe me is doing ok right now
Boom Nino HAHAHAHA xD
My one and only
i still DO believe that the very best friends i had were my first year high school friends.
they knew everything and we’ve been through a lot.
but i was a terrible friend; i ditched. not without reason but i never wanted to explain.
sometimes, i miss them but it’s too late.
Volleyball is a sport…where you always look up!!
ー HAIKYŪU!! ILLUSTRATIONS (2022) drawn by Haruichi Furudate
Sheep Song - Nakahara Chuuya - Japanese recital
(the adaptation took a part of this for the Corruption activation phrase, it was surprisingly hard to find, other songs are more popular)
I. Pray
May I look up when I die!May not this small chin become smaller still!Yes, I am blamed for what I have not felt, an invocation to death, I believe.
Ah, if only I look up!Then, at least, I might be as one who feels everything.
II.
O expectations, stale and dismal airs,leave this body of mine!I want nothing anymore but simplicity,quiet, murmurs and order.
O acquaintances, grantors of dark disgrace,do not wake me again!I will endure my solitude,arms seeming already useless.
O eyes that open doubtfully,open eyes that stay motionless for a while,ah, heart, that believes in others more than itself,
O expectations, stale and dismal airs,leave, leave this body of mine!I enjoy nothing anymore but my wretched dreams.
III.
My youth was nothing but a lowering storm occasionally lanced by sudden sun.
it should be a law that if it’s raining and you wake up feeling comfy in bed you shouldn’t have to answer to any of your obligations
you have no idea how incredibly sad i am
Sorry I can’t hangout tonight I’m due to descend into madness
#best platonic duo at it again
truly can’t believe the entire internet used to be about playing little games. it was about having adobe flash and playing little games on nick.com
Bad news first, always.
i literally wasn’t made to work sorry to the freaks who enjoy this grindset shit but you literally have psychological problems. i just want to sit and think and maybe talk and eat and drink