
Janaina Medeiros
dirt enthusiast
art blog(derogatory)

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Keni
Not today Justin
Show & Tell
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
wallacepolsom
RMH

Origami Around
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Peter Solarz
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

Love Begins
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
AnasAbdin
will byers stan first human second

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@stayingstrongandstillbelieving
Honestly it hurts, but it doesn't destroy me like it used to.
“Do you ever wonder if we think about each other at the same time?”
- 9:45 AM
Hobo Johnson - for the people who drank themselves to sleep last night.
“And in a couple years I fucking hope that this stops.”
Hobo Johnson - Feb. 15th
“I’m still learning to love the parts of me that no one claps for.”
—
Rudy Francisco
“My trust issues come from guys with girlfriends still trying to talk to me.”
— Yeah
Heylia throwin’ shade
Waking up depressed
Some days, when you wake up in the morning, you just can’t. You can’t get up and your mind is screaming horrible things at you.
So you just stay in bed, call in sick at work. Because that’s what you technically are. Sick.
Because on these days, you’d rather die than go out there in this sick world and work. And it’s not because you hate your work or what you do. On the contrary: you might love it. But on these days, you just can’t bring yourself to get up and do what you love.
Because that’s what depression is. You just get nothing out of anything. Nothing can cheer you up. Not even the things you love.
Your brain feels rotting. Nothing works. Everything seems terrifying and difficult. And heavy. And messy.
Your chest is heavy the whole day and you feel this constant longing for something you will never get.
And you are starting to think that this is the normal. That this is the way you are supposed to be and feel.
But remember one thing:
Your depression doesn’t define you!
The End of the F***ing World (Season 1)
“I used to think I was the strangest person in the world but then I thought there are so many people in the world, there must be someone just like me who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do.”
— Frida Kahlo
Me: i wanna go to sleep
Brain: you just woke up
Me: damn this day has been exhausting
“Don’t give up. All of your hard work will pay off soon. Stick with what you’re doing no matter how hard it gets.”
—
“Just because someone cheats on you doesn’t mean they don’t love you. However they don’t love you enough to deserve you.”
— Kaiti Renz
To everyone, I’ve said that I don’t want you back but deep down, if you ever wanted me back again, I know I’ll take you back in a heartbeat
If you're thinking of cheating on someone PLEASE don't
Why do people have to cheat? Why do people think that destroying someone like that is ok? I still cry every time someone tells me their SO cheated because I remember that. I remember how much of a pit your insides feel. And I know how nothing ever looks the same after that. When I look in the mirror I don’t see me anymore I see someone who isn’t worth it, someone who wasn’t respected enough by someone they loved so much to just be set free before unrepairable damage can be done. It eats at me still, everyday, and most nights I dream of it too. I wake up with an Achey hollow feeling in my chest and can barely function. If you’re thinking of cheating on someone PLEASE don’t I know it is easier than having to break up with someone but you seriously don’t understand what that does to someone