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@selfpityingslogan
born emo, diemo
instead of being able to fix it, i’m gonna keep looking at your blog, slightly tipsy, and wish i could make myself better for you
i wish i didn’t have to, i wish there was enough inside me to compensate i don’t know why that is i guess i don’t know why that is
whenever i seem to be alive, during any situation, i feel a small, anxious rumbling in the pit of me
it often feels like having a nervous cat inside of me, waiting, if not impatiently, to know when and where to spring
i find myself wanting to throw myself into many situations, but the indecisive feeling stops me from doing much at all.
when younger, the idea of being a novelist or a writer of any kind of craft felt particularly empowering to me, and i cannot quite remember the last time i felt like i had written anything of volume or weight at all.
i am confined by my condition, and my habit, which is bad self-management
i am unable to create, be or do. i am just unable. i put pen to paper and nothing good happens. i cannot make i cannot make i cannot make i am shit thank you
words to describe myself:
overwhelemed
do you ever feel like days like these, on the roof of an age that should withstand more + an anti-climax of experience - surely i should have learned by now
this gate falls over this gate is shallow this door is closed driving a concept through a door that has found itself sealed shut
i have to reconcile that i am lost without much hope for more floundering is too simple a word to describe how lost i feel, and for how long it has gone on for
Nothing is really wrong at the moment yet I still don’t feel right or completely okay.
PNW antifascists taking over Seattle
when u assume everyone’s just putting up with u and nice things they do for u is debt
I hate to admit it but most days I wake up and follow the laws
luv val
https://touristfashion.bandcamp.com/track/the-ballad-of-swaim
validation would be nice
it’s a joke.
trying and getting nowhere
it’s a joke.
i reach out and you wont take my hand
it’s a joke
when you say, all you have to do is ask for help
it’s a joke
when i am left to flounder always.
#foreverawreckforboys
#why