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if you draw a baphomet with a fat pair of tittes but no nine incher to match then u are immediately sent to jail. this is true the other way around too btw
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“i’m not very good at putting my feelings into words, that’s why people misunderstand me”
— haruki murakami
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i often wish to tell someone how tormented i am. to ask them to talk to me and comfort me. but i know, nobody has words that i wish to hear. people comfort in their own way and i want to be comforted in ways they don't know. so i don't, i don't text my friends or call them. instead, i end up under the blankets and let sleep take care of the agony.
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I'm tired of feeling like my mind is not mine.
I'm tired of not having control over myself.
I'm tired of trying to try.
I'm tired of being tired.
I'm just tired.
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