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@stella-mortem-blog
• c r y s t a l p o w e r s •
Today’s mental health reminder: a relapse, a sudden series of attacks, a string of awful days, (or whatever your step back may be) does not decrease your value. Take your time, do some self care, reflect on the progress that you have made. You are strong; one step back is nothing when you look at the journey you have already made.
haven’t been on here in a bit, mostly because of personal reasons.
holidays have passed, a new year. i’ll be twenty-four this month.
i passed all my classes, and this next semester is about to start.
had to get some wisdom teeth taken out, which has been quite the experience.
i’m still changing, i feel it. this isn’t much, but it’s a reminder to keep going.
What is my alternative? To collapse in grief, as everyone seems to wish? To keep my head down and hide? To rule over nothing? I reject that.
video game creators: it’s a wonderful time in history where games bring people together! multiplayer is in demand and the way of the future! co-op is the only way to go!
me: i’m begging you…….. please…….. give me back my story-driven single player games……………
I left open all the doors, let the wind riot through. Bed be valley of thorn, lips be iron gates, our yesterday be crumpled receipt for forgotten gift. The walls wail in the night. They are trying not to crack at the corners. The bedroom holds itself by the tongue, swallows before speaking. It has seen our slow dance become carnage and its paint has chipped. This kitchen talks in metaphor but thinks in touch and kiss. We exchanged each other here, hip to hip, against this counter. The sink has not stopped leaking, we think it learned this from us. The bends and turns of this apartment swallow things. To lose here is to lose forever. We think it learned this from us. I left the linoleum undusted, the ghosts unharmed. When they ask where we have gone, tell them the girl left first. This place be shell of hive sucked dry. This place be spilled honey, swarm of flies, carcass of sweet.
Apartment for Lease | Ramna Safeer (via inkywings)
moodboard: leia organa
“somebody has to save our skins!”
i’m screaming???
I am going to milk this kidney thing for at least a year.
ugh please please