HELLRAISER
1987, dir. Clive Barker
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HELLRAISER
1987, dir. Clive Barker
Carrie (1976) dir. Brian De Palma
SCREAM 1996, dir. Wes Craven
Scream dir. Wes Craven | 1996
Marilyn Monroe in Gentlemen Prefer Blondes (1953)
I’m sorry for:
Comparing you to other people
Being too much
Being obsessive
Not being enough
Being too emotional
Not showing enough emotion
Being so angry
Existing
Being so sad
Being so internally demolished
Being ego centric
Being a narcissist
Being mean
Not trying enough
Trying too much
Using my diagnosis as a crutch
Having so much trauma
Making you feel like you’re drowning
I know there’s something fundamentally wrong with me, I just make everything I touch worse
The most delusional thing I've ever told myself is everything will be alright.
maturing is realising that no one gives two shits about you and you either gonna make it on your own or off yourself
i dont even have guilty pleasures anymore i just like stuff and if people have a problem with that they can go fuck themselves
Everything hurts and when I tell you how I feel, you shut me down. Why can’t I just stop?
Now I’m numb and wondering why I keep trying for you. For anyone.
you know the thoughts are winning when you log back onto tumblr
People don’t actually notice when you slowly pull away. They only notice when you’re gone, and even then it’s more about the inconvenience of your absence than the pain of losing you
god forbid i show symptoms of the mental disorder i'm diagnosed with💀
It doesn't get better. You just learn to live with it.
It doesn’t even bother me anymore, I’ve cried and screamed about it for months already. Except it does still bother me, I just don’t even know what it is anymore and my brain is just trying to find something to spiral about so at least the depression/anger is justified.
when you feel like you’re starting to get better and suddenly the impending doom sets in again and you know the cycle is about to repeat