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the princess shall indeed grow in grace and beauty, beloved by all who know her. but, before the sun sets on her sixteenth birthday, she shall prick her finger on the spindle of a spinning wheel and die.
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Mean Girls (dir. Mark Waters, 2004)
Get in, loser, weâre going shopping!
one of the worst parts about depression (for me at least) is the constant need to be reassured that your friends arenât angry with you or hate you just because they donât have time or energy to respond to your messages or hang out.
you constantly have this pressing urge to apologize for your behaviour, despite knowing youâve done nothing wrong, because youâre terrified youâve said something to make them suddenly hate you.
you also feel guilty all the time for feeling this way, because you know they arenât ignoring you or angry with you, theyâre just too busy or tired or preoccupied with their own issues, which makes you feel like youâre an awful, egocentrical piece of trash for believing that youâre everyoneâs first priority and that if theyâre not paying attention to you, it must be because they hate you. because you know they donât. you know theyâre dealing with their own issues.
but you still feel like everything you do is wrong, and that youâre responsible for the way people treat you, even though you know that the way people treat you is a reflection of them, not of you.
iâve been going through this a lot lately, so hereâs a reminder to myself and to anyone else whoâs also struggling with this: we are loved even if people arenât always able to express it.
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this cat is so kawaii
a concept: you and me, sitting in a corner sofa at a tiny, cozy coffee shop. thereâs snow outside the windows, but inside itâs warm and comfortable. your arm is wrapped around me and my head is resting gently on your shoulder, allowing you to delicately kiss my forehead every few minutes. thereâs quiet christmas music playing and neither of us are saying much. we donât need words to know what the other one is feeling. in this moment itâs just us and nothing else in the world matters. we are happy and safe and our hearts are full.
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âweâre not seventeen, but youâre my teenage dreamâ
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