i miss my friends
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@t-writes
i miss my friends
And God says
âItâs already doneâ
we got married lol
listening to music whilst scrolling on tumblr is the only semblance of stimulation you need. pouring your time into having two screens up will suck the life out of you.
i really wish we could all just stop this weird facade that mental health is taken seriously just because there might be more conversation about depression than there was 20 years ago. as soon as youâre unable to work or maintain relationships or mask effectively enough you might as well be a joke. even to people who say they understand it
mourning all the friendship losses i have had over the years. i find it so hard to keep you all so i have had to resort to keeping you in my mind instead. like a tamagotchi of the mind. pet friend.
Stephan Sinding: 'Adoration' (1903)
I just stumbled across this at the Ny Carlsberg Glyptotek in Copenhagen
all these yearâs wondering if i have made it on Godâs general census.
my new normal is being wealthy in all ways
when my old hoes start popping out of nowhere i know my timeline needs some redirection. i know you donât exist in this one.
lately iâve been liking light purple, and trying to accomplish a life beyond my imagination.
i need to write to myself to make sense of things. ultimately, iâm constantly dipping my finger into hot candle wax. thatâs the way to describe it, when i refuse to let it all pour out at once. all the thoughts, the things i could empty from myself, end up sticking to my fingers instead.
i have had too many boyfriends in my life fr
too many crushes, u guys are nutcases
i love that everyone whoâs ever secretly hated me has disappeared đ
the tumblr app is mad fucking stupid and i canât believe they arenât still actively working on the app. no bug fixes, no updates, just pure shit omg