"I just want you to be happy" i don't know what that fucking means
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"I just want you to be happy" i don't know what that fucking means
"I just want you to be happy" i don't know what that fucking means
I am easily replaceable
fucking christ it is taking every last shred of self restraint for me not to kill myself right now
like to be clear im going to be fine im not going to no need to worry about me but FUCK dude
Doing bad doing bad doing bad doing bad doing bad doing bad doing bad going bad
nothing feels real I feel like a scared little kid I'm still just a kid everything is happening so much but it doesn't feel permanent
I want to ~fucking kill myself~
I want to snarl and bite and tear and kill and die need to chew and rip and rend and burn and run and drive and scream until my throat is shredded and my head hurts hot and pounding I want to throw and break and overturn and destroy need to punch the walls til my knuckles are raw and split and bleeding
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on loneliness
Amy Dunne // Nickie Zimov // Carol Lee, To Die For // Marie Alsing // Anne Sexton, A Self Portrait in Letters // As Tears Go By (1988) dir. Wong Kar Wai // Fyodor Dostoevsky in a letter to his wife Anna Dostoevsky, 28 August 1879 // Aron Wiesenfeld // Margaret Atwood, from "Thoughts From Underground"
finding a label didnt make me feel free, it just made me feel imprisoned.
you ever just want to fucking kys? not for any one reason in particular, and somehow for all of them at once?
one thing i realized a while ago is that some crushes are better left as crushes. sometimes, you only like someone because you don’t know enough about them to dislike them.
it be the most disappointing shit after years and you finally learn they really not all that