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@somequeerguyontheinternet
Shouldn’t be putting my business on the internet but I wanna celebrate.
I’ve been clean for a month!! A whole month!! This isn’t the LONGEST I’ve been clean for but I actually was able to make it to a whole month!!! I’m ashamed it’s only a month.. but I’m a little proud. Just a reminder to keep going, make it a month like me, or even 2 months. Or a 7 months- OR A YEAR!! You can do this, and so can I apparently.
To know we aren’t infinite, like stars that’s light still reaches us. We’re a temporary type of beauty that will one day wither away and we’ll be memories, maybe old stories our kids tell our grandkids and they will one day forget. Grass will grow from patches of dirt on top of our buried coffins. Old photographs will fade, journals thrown away. The books we read on an old shelf forever displayed. Letters, like old flowers, slowly wilt away. All of us will be gone and we’ll be nothing but bones in the ground.
But our passion and beauty will stay. Meadows where graveyards should be, flowers blooming, growing out of trees. New life, new beings awake, made from the death of our existence. New laughs will echo the world, more smiles shinning through gloomy days. Like stars in a nebula, we die; more are made. A graveyard of life, maybe stars aren’t infinite but they leave something beautiful behind.
DONT CAAALLL IT A COMEBACK
CAUSE FOR THAT YOUD HAVE TO COME BACK!!!
I’m such a burden and a bother to just everyone.
Life passes on so quick, it’s already Monday. Days blend into each other. Maybe i should be like Maddy, from I Saw The TV Glow. Or maybe I just need to get fucking help.
i don't know u but i have a question for u
do u had some scenario that u wished for to happen but u know it never will?
like take a walk with one particular person that u have been admiring¿ was it something more?
Wow it took me a long time to see this I’m sorry,
Uhhhh I think I wished I could… be something more with a close friend of mine. Like idk if I’d say partner- but idk I just wish we could be like friends just LIKE ULTRA FRIENDS.
Scenario wise I’d just wanna hold their hand and lay on their shoulder. Maybe even play with their hair.
Does that make any fucking sense at all?
I barely have anything happy to write which some people see as boring or worrying or like idk find my writing repetitive but I mean that just makes the FEW FEW semi happy and nice things I write.. extra nice to read? Like a breath of fresh air. Idk.
Haven’t posted in a while. Hello.
Genuinely doesn’t matter what I do, it’s always somehow my fault. I’m the issue and the problem. I didn’t do shit and yet I’m in trouble AGAIN. It’s so unfair, I’m so tired of it. I want out of this god damn house. School is hell, life is hell. It’s like THIS is my midnight realm.
I’m so done, I wanna go home but I’m already supposed to be home.
giving away my treasures so you can remember me better when im gone
I’m a fucking rabbit I guess.
Living on a tropical island with depression is hell, at my worst and the day is majestic as fuck bro.
It’s crazy. Today so many things happened. Someone bought their 1st car today. Or maybe someone lost their car today. Today someone fell in love. Today someone bought a house. Today someone died. Today someone got married. Today someone started their new job. Today someone helped someone else. I mean think about it, today someone’s probably thinking about me right now writing this out and I’m thinking that I know they know I exist somehow. I think that’s sorta magical.
In “The Little Prince” book the Prince becomes friends with the fox. After a while tho, after a couple days, the Prince has to leave which makes the fox sad. The Prince asks the fox what was the purpose of their friendship if it was gonna end in the fox hurt? And the fox replied be telling him he has found meaning in new things. The princes hair is golden, so now the fox has found meaning in wheat fields. The fox has no need for them, but they color reminds him of the Prince’s hair and that’s enough to make it worth something now.
So my question for you is, what have your friends given meaning to in your life? And what have you given meaning to in their lives?
Making a stupid tumblr post about me crying again hoping someone will talk to me tonight
I love my best friend so fucking much. Everyone deserves a HER. Just not my best friend cause she’s already my best friend:3
I feel a little extra gay today
crying over gay people again
