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sorry for the nervous breakdown everyone im actuallt fine because i have to be
the worst part about being an adult is that no matter how sad you get, the show must go on.
bro your whimsy. you forgot your fucking whimsy. your solemn and somber attitude is scaring the hoes
adult friendships are so dumb like yeah i think i can find a time to hang. howās february 17th at 4pm
š¤ = casual pondering
𤨠= skeptical wondering
š§ = philosophical musing
At my big age Iām somehow still surprised and appalled and scandalized when Iām faced with realities like when you donāt eat you are hungry, and when you donāt sleep you are tired
the greatest thing about having a cat is it just scratches my inherent itch to be annoying. life is just so much better when you can walk through your living room and point at the animal minding her own business on the couch and go āitsababyyyyyā in a really fucking stupid voice
Girl who is about to tell you the saddest fucking thing you've ever heard in your life: Okay so funny story actually, when I was a kid-
it's NO-vember. Don't ask me for shit
Me: Fuck, the paper towels I want are on the top shelf.
The Sir David Attenborough That Lives In My Brain: Being smaller-than-average presents an added challenge to foraging ... but necessity is the mother of invention. A little creativity turns a baguette into a tool, and voilĆ --
(paper towel roll falls on my face)
Sir David Attenborough, pleasantly: Success.
all i can say is that the traumatized little girl version of me who moved strangely through the world and was emotionally neglected didnāt just disappear because she got older. sheās still there inside of me and she comes out more often than i realize. i was given so many names at birth that i can give her one and call my present self another. and i take care of her, nurture her, parent her, and calm her down. she didnāt deserve what she got and she is still inside of me and she always will be. i carry her with me and i protect and love her.
Not to sound like a dumbass motivational poster or anything but as former gifted kids weāve gotta get into our heads that difficult does not mean impossible. Iām talking to myself too here. Weāve gotta build up our tolerance for things taking a lot of effort to get good at them.
honestly it seems really unfair that if you have a shitty childhood you have to deal with all these extra problems once youāre older. i think that you should get to have some kind of beam attack and a double jump instead
''what if my writing isn't good eno--'' what if it's a reflection of your soul. what if it has a place in this world. what if you write it anyway
once i beat the depression and the burnout and the anxiety and the loneliness and the exhaustion and the guilt and the awkwardness and the apathy and the low income and the chronic illness and the impatience and the vulnerability and the creative block and the capitalism and the cruelty THEN you'll see
If you have Spotify reblog this and tag what your number one song on your āon repeatā playlist is.
come on brain yip yip