Me: I impulsively buy stuff when I'm sad
Person: but you're always buying stuff
Me: *finger guns*

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Me: I impulsively buy stuff when I'm sad
Person: but you're always buying stuff
Me: *finger guns*
There is an “us”? It seems imagined, like secrets in the fifth grade. People with mysterious and dark lineages. It doesn’t seem as if it should be the true shape of the world. That’s a hangover from an extinct reality. Now, the Guardians of the Faithful and American soldiers still fight with tanks in the remains of Chicago. Now, Anchorage is the capital of what’s left of the United States. And the flag that flies over that city has only two stars. Now, darkness and secrets are everywhere. Now, there has to be an “us”. Because, now, there is a “them”.
Now, there has to be an “us.” Because, now, there is a “them.”
Birth Day
The Handmaid’s Tale: Colour Series [4/?] → Green
I am in disgrace, which is the opposite of grace. I ought to be terrified, but I feel serene. There’s a kind of hope, it seems, even in futility.
All that I want is a hole in the ground. You can tell me when it’s alright for me to come out.
The colors of horror movie posters
Bloodborne
Vicar Amelia’s Transformation
“Sorry.”
It’s like I’m on the outside looking in. Or, like, I see this life and this moment and it’s so wonderful, but it doesn’t quite belong to me. Big Little Lies: Somebody’s Dead
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It's the end of the month. This is your reminder to pay your rent and bills, if you haven't already!
Oh shit. I also need to this.
Thank you, Past Self, for scheduling these out for the year.
Come here often? I imagine anyone who does is probably an alcoholic.
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