#nancie

[ranwithscissors]

What are we calling platonic besties Nancy/Eddie? Nancie? Nanced?

[channelping]

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[johnson1983]

Look at these little cutties!! Oh my gosh how cute are these?? #twins #boy #girls #notidentical #aunty #donnie #daisy #keira #nancie #kids #family

[johnson1983]

My little rat bag niece! #littlebeauty #niece #nancie #hairbear #lookatherhair #aunty #bighair #massivehair #curlyhair #curls

[johnson1983]

My little rat bag niece! #littlebeauty #niece #nancie #hairbear #lookatherhair #aunty

[ghostwmost]

ocd brain & apropos of nothing; I’m worried about someone but I can’t figure out who. there’s an alarm going off somewhere, someone needs something they aren’t getting and I can’t figure out how to help (and the answer is talk to ur psychiatrist)

[ghostwmost]

the 6 days or so i’ve felt really out of step; i feel like there’s something ominous swarming around me. i keep having deja vu with this extreme urgency– that  this moment has happened before, that you made the wrong choice but this time it can be different. each time it lines up like a shot, like the most beautiful shot in a favorite movie (one that you haven’t seen in a while, where it hits you electric all over again; the vast digital owl, claws closing in on kurt vonnegut pretty boy theodore; the blood on the white flowers that shake in the breeze; light floating through david oyelowo’s eyelashes, fierce and delicate and glowing; the neat angles of a swingset from above, slicing through white toronto snow). and it’s not alarming at first, seeing something line up feels right, until i start to think i recognize it and that must mean something and this is the only chance oh god do something! 

it’s weird and i feel like i live in these experiences of crazy like that, that are a little too panicky or new wave-y or vast or paranoid (read: conspiratorial) where i don’t ever think about them or write them down or mention them in therapy. it feels integral to censor them out. it’s not a shame thing as much as something just...really intimate? it’s one of those things that i would never have to disclose to anyone, i don’t think i react much as it happens (i might flinch?? but im usually as jumpy as a purse dog anyways), and i know that it’s anxiety manifesting as fortune telling which is not uncommon so i don’t think it’s real but it feels real.