*isolates myself* perfect! but why am i sad
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*isolates myself* perfect! but why am i sad
Always remember this.
I’m nice as fuck. So if you see me being mean to someone, they earned that shit.
OnePunch-Man 01 → Saitama vs. the Subterraneans
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my teacher just sent a mail about some quiz he’s planning to do on monday
it’S 1:50 A.M.
WHY
i have so many pictures of my cats
it’s ridiculous
it’s that time of night again
S A D D E P R E S S I O N M I S E R Y
the culmination of our 3D efforts
THIS IS FINE
The stages of recovery
Stage 1:
I walk down the street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I fall in. I am lost. I am helpless. It isn’t my fault. It takes forever to find a way out. Stage 2: I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I pretend I don’t see it. I fall in again. I can’t believe I am in this same place. But it isn’t my fault. It still takes a long time to get out. Stage 3: I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I see it is there. I fall in…it’s a habit…but my eyes are open. I know where I am. It is my fault. I get out immediately. Stage 4: I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I walk around it. Stage 5: I walk down a different street.
I automatically assume people won’t like me, so I don’t talk to them unless they approach me first. I can’t become a part of a crowd because I can’t get past that feeling that I don’t belong.
Stephanie Kuehnert (via ohitsdesi)
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