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i wish i could teach fruit flies how to kill themselves
I don’t play about my nonverbal time
if u think im annoying now wait until i get over my fear of being perceived as annoying
so fucking stupid that meds literally work. "swallow this pebble it makes you think" hateful
i love medications and swallowing pills #mypebbles
don’t forget to swallow your pebbles today girls
Of course I can do it alone. I always do.
I’d just rather not
The thing is that I don't want to be employed but I also don't want to be unemployed. I actually want our entire economic system to explode but that's not really a feasible option right now
embarrassment has good bones
When everything is embarrassing, that’s a sign that your passion is waking up, and it wants more. Your desire is a tender sprout that wants more water, more sunshine. It wants you to give up on SEEMING happy and in control and to start FEELING joy instead, even when it feels a little too big, even when it makes you cry, even when it forces you to question where you are and why.
Passion and desire and shame and sadness don’t signal that you have to change everything immediately, though. These are sensations that don’t require solutions. Your primary job, in the face of renewed lust for life, is to tolerate the shame of joy.
Because embarrassment is sometimes just a sign that you’ve never lived out in the open before, you’ve never cared more about a feeling than you care about how you’re coming across, you’ve never prioritized happiness over control.
This is why it’s good to take risks that might embarrass you regularly. Because every time you dare to embarrass yourself for the sake of who you are, you’re teaching your body to prioritize joy. You’re teaching yourself to let go of seeming better than the things you love. You’re showing yourself how to feel where you are — to soak in the cool fall air, to breathe in the moon, to love every lopsided moment of your glorious, flawed life.
Shame is a Side Effect of Desire, Heather Havrilesky
I Worried, Mary Oliver
The people who go "well who's going to look after you when you're old?" when you say you're not having kids are breathtakingly naive. Our next-door neighbour, somewhere in her mid-80s, has a son, grandkids, and a grear-granddaughter, and who's the one she calls when she needs help, and checks that she's not spending christmas alone? Me and my boyfriend.
Having kids is irrelevant if the answer to that question is still going to be "the mentally ill faggots next door."
u get the version of me you bring out
do you ever think about dead versions of yourself that are fossilized in someone else's mind
i see that this one kind of fucked everyone up
Knives! Get your Knives here for no particular reason!
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Get em while they're cold, get em while they're sharp!
Special discount if your name is Brutus for no reason in particular!
introducing sweet girl vallyn bc i miss her on this trip back home
i cannot hate myself into a version of me i will love.
i cannot punish myself in any way that will unmake the past.
i cannot punish
myself in any way that
will unmake the past.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.