[hexxit-deactivated20180526]

does anyone else with intrusive thoughts do that weird dismissive head shake when they get them to kinda like.. reverse/reject the thought or is that just me

[meow-n-save]

Gotta shake your brain like an etch-n-sketch and start over

[steviestudying-deactivated20180]

Shout-out to people studying with a mental illness.

You’re doing this with half your brain tied behind your back and that’s pretty badass

[dirtbagbarbie]

“Half your brain tied behind your back” is truly the most accurate description of my life I could possibly imagine

[thegoodvybe]

[wordsarevibrations]

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Follow me on IG @shityouregosays

[purplebuddhaquotes]

“The curious paradox is that when I accept myself just as I am, then I can change.”

— Carl Rogers

[carrieffisherappreciation]

Don’t slide through life. Savor it. Slow down. Be kind. Pay attention. Because this isn’t going to happen again.

Carrie Fisher (via luna—belle)

[drinkt0forget-deactivated202303]

Every year has been hard, but this year has been the hardest. I have gotten worse. Reality has become nothing but a question to me. I have come to the point where everything in sight has been in observation. I study the leaves and how they move with the wind. I study the passing cars going to their destination. I study the sound the crickets make and think about how they have a completely different life than us humans. I study everything and wonder if anything studies me. Times like these I feel odd. I feel distant. Everything is a blur. I feel the world all around me. I am nearly a tiny person in this vast universe. I look up at the stars and wonder what life is out there. I wonder if life is even at all. Everything is confusing. I do not understand anything.

I took a walk and wrote as I observed life around me (via drinkt0forget)

And at the same time I feel like I have some greater knowledge or unique perspective that can't be defined; when the reality is , it's all just a cliche. And that's the hardest part to accept for me, the straight black and white explanation of the textbook "suburban pretty girl fallen from grace" freakshow that has become my life

[furiousgoldfish]

Out of everything I’ve experienced, pain of abandonment hurts the worst. Knowing that a person I loved, protected, needed and embraced never saw anything of value in me breaks me like nothing else does.

you didn’t even see a human being when you were looking at me. (via furiousgoldfish)

[twiceasgreen-blog]

Her heart covered her whole chest ; words cut twice as deep ; and she always fell twice as fast

[silkandrubie-blog]

[alle-kauen-keiner-isst]

I am the kind of girl you can do drugs with for days.

[twiceasgreen-blog]

✖️You're the only one my heart beats for; don't you wish that you were Mine✖️

[traumatized-suggestions]

You knew what you did. You knew exactly what you were doing to me and you sure as hell dont fucking regret it

[twiceasgreen-blog]

I bet it makes you smile the same way it makes me cry

❄️wendisnow

[twiceasgreen-blog]

✖️Pretty little thing that I adore ✖️

[twiceasgreen-blog]

Thursday, August 10th 1:24 pm Written while doing my hair in the Econo Inn bathroom 💇🏼💅🏻🤳🏻 Coming to terms with ironic mediocrity of this situation is difficult when all your life you were raised to believe in the lie told to us all as five year olds ✖️ "You can do anything in the world, You're special, one of a kind" ✖️ It's bullshit, and we all know it. We tell this lie to our children and they tell it to theirs, and so on. This lie, like many was not created to harm or destroy , but to uplift and cushion us with false confidence. It's a lie made for our kids to believe in, like Santa Clause. 🎅🏻 Until one day Santa doesn't seem as magical✨ as he once was, now he's starting to look like a simple fat man in a suit and beard, and the idea of delivering presents to all the worlds children just doesn't seem possible, in the end undeniable and universal LOGIC kills all our childhood dreams, the claws of reality always scratch when we least expect, and it's grasp is inescapable no matter how fast we try to run from it

[twiceasgreen-blog]

Her heart covered her whole chest ; words cut twice as deep ; and she always fell twice as fast