the woman you’re becoming will cost you people, relationships, spaces, and material things. choose her over everything.
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the woman you’re becoming will cost you people, relationships, spaces, and material things. choose her over everything.
At first it’s a whisper and a small ache when my brain has a moment to rest. It’s bearable, almost like it’s not even there. But then it becomes more localized. Like a vortex opening up inside of me, threatening to swallow me whole.
I feel it. And all I want is to claw it out. I’m sinking in it. Slowly. I don’t know how to escape it. It’s a part of me. And it’s eating me alive.
Miniature Paper Art by Cameron Garland, on Instagram
it’s so fucked up when you see something you KNOW is a portal to somewhere but you can’t figure out how to activate it. this is the most frustrating feeling that plagues modern man.
a cat stuck outside a bathroom door ghost-wrote this
Nothing lasts, you see, not even the thoughts inside you. And you mustn’t waste your time looking for them. Once a thing is gone, that is the end of it.
Paul Auster, The Invention of Solitude (via fy-perspectives)
Video: Cat Jobs
Teach your daughters their battle cries are needed far more than their silence and hear them deafen the world with their fearlessness.
Nikita Gill (via meanwhilepoetry)
I had my shit together for like 3 days once
Play with my hair please
happiness comes in waves, it’ll find you again.
stop using your mental health issues as an excuse for being a horrible friend
theres a difference between not being able to actively communicate with ur friends because youre too depressed or executive dysfunction is hell, or accidentally lashing out and profusely apologizing and ACTIVELY WORKING to minimize it in the future…
theres a difference between all of that and just blaming your really gross behaviors on something and going “cant change it. its just who i am. sry i hurt u but its gonna happen again bc i chant change smh why cant u accept me smhhh”