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@werallmadd
constantly torn between being seduced by a masked, gentlemanly thief in Victorian era England or being the masked, gentlemanly thief in Victorian era England
You’re busy doubting yourself while so many people are intimidated by your potential
“i don’t care,” i say, caringly, as i care deeply
I really really wish I was a cat, I’m not built for this capatalist society but I am built for sleeping 19 hours a day and knocking things over
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You don’t always have to know what you’re doing or what the future holds for you. It’s okay to be unsure, and that doesn’t mean you’ll always be. Embrace the unknown for what it is, then dive in deep when you’ve found where you fit.
— scrapnotes | there’s a reason for everything
“There are things that I keep buried deep down Where I don’t let myself think about them But no matter how deep I buried them they always find a way to the surface Knocking the breath right out of me bringing me to my knees like no time has passed at all”
— somethings still ache no matter how much time has passed || melindacarolinee
“But when you’re going through depression, you’ll think it will always be like this. You’ll think it will always be painful. You’ll think it will always be exhausting. You’ll think it will always be lifeless, restless, numbing and soul-crushing. You’ll think that the darkness will always be there until the sun rises in your life again and convinces you that nothing in this life is permanent including your sickness. Time heals all wounds even the invisible ones that feel like madness.”
— Juansen Dizon, A Love Note to Self: ‘This too shall pass’