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lately i seem to find myself tearing up over every little thing. idk if im getting more emotional as i grow up or all the years of suppressing my emotions has finally caught up to me or maybe the state of the world is wreaking havoc on my nervous system or is it the grief i’ve been running away from slipping through the cracks?
sometimes i love my face so much, those are the best days.
life gives you lemons. you make lemonade with them. i hate the taste of lemons. but i love lemonade. so onwards with the lemonades i make and make and make. some sweeter than usual, others tangy or slightly bitter. but i’m tired of making. i want to eat whatever life gives me raw. but i hate the taste of lemons. i must continue to transform it into another shape. life gives me lemons. shall i keep making lemonades?
i find myself in a state of insecurity often. not about my looks but my place in this world. i have no clue where i belong. where i am to go next. what am i to do during this chapter of my life or the next?
slyvia plath is one of my favorite authors but i fear i am not stable enough to read the unabridged journals
i believe in everything and every conspiracy ever created
I have a very bad habit of starting things and not finishing. i haven't even finished the last season or episode of some of my favorite shows...
I want to be a dj
