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i need a support group for people who are too poor to get a switch 2 and are gonna miss out on raiders
the only exception by paramore just hurts when i listen to it now...
when fleabag said “i want someone to tell me what to wear every morning. i want someone to tell me what to eat. what to like, what to hate, what to rage about, what to listen to, what band to like, what to buy tickets for, what to joke about, what not to joke about. i want someone to tell me what to believe in, who to vote for, who to love and how to tell them. i just think i want someone to tell me how to live my life, father, because so far i think i’ve been getting it wrong”
Go. Do this, for me.
when mitski said “mom i’m tired can i sleep in your house tonight? mom is it alright if i stay for a year or two? mom i’ll be quiet it would be just to sleep at night and i’ll leave once i figure out how to pay for my own life too mom would you wash my back this once? and then we can forget? and i’ll leave what i’m chasing for the other girls to pursue mom? am i still young? can i dream for a few months more?
drunk!bin is such a mood
I’m listening to The Cranberries so apparently it’s real emo hours now and I just... I wish everything was just slightly easier and clearer and I could understand what other people were aware of, if that makes any sense at all... he’s always been pretty oblivious to, well, everything, but I wonder if he knows that I’m an absolute fool for him. even now, when I’m in a really good place myself and doing a pretty solid job at managing my Feelings, I’d do anything for him at the drop of a hat. completely wrapped around his finger. I wonder if he knows that. part of me wishes he knew. bc then it’d be his prerogative and I could stop worrying about it so much! but the other part of me would be traumatized if he had any idea at all. the reality is probably somewhere in the middle, leaning towards him having no idea (again, oblivious). “but you always really knew, I just want to be with you.” does he know?! I wish he could know without me telling him or any of that awkwardness, I wish he could just KNOW and I could know that he knows, and we’d go from there. but I don’t think he knows, and so I worry about whether or not he should know, someday, somehow. and if I want him to know. and all of that baggage. “now I tell you openly, you have my heart so don’t hurt me!!!”