ghostlymoss
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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LOOK ALIVE, SUNSHINE
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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Full of love but low on trust
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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sometimes you have to pretend your kitchen is a club dance floor and get a little whorish while cooking your frozen pizza. it鈥檚 called living deliciously in a pandemic
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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I may be struggling, but I will always be doing better than you.
Next time you look me up, I hope you鈥檙e enraged at how excellent I鈥檓 doing, especially compared to you
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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Katherine Wolkoff- Deer Beds
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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Talking to myself here because my journal doesn't quite feel like enough.
I woke up this morning from a dead sleep. You know how it's sometimes SO hard to wake up? That's how it felt. Except it didn't go away after a few minutes. I didn't get up and eat. I didn't get dressed. I didn't do any of the things I should have done today. I have been laying on the couch since I sat down this morning. My girlfriend brought me my medicine and got me something to eat during one of the times I was awake. I have been sleeping most of the day and I've woken up a few times. Even as I'm writing this I'm yawning and trying not to close my eyes because I have a final due in an hour. I feel like I don't have anyone to talk to. I tried my girlfriend. She is supportive and said it's okay if I sleep. But I need to get up. I thought of the people I usually call my friends. But none of them every really talk to me or let me know they care about me. I thought of some family members but I grew up hiding everything from them. How am I supposed to feel comfortable sharing my struggles now? They don't ask. I went to psych twice in a month and they don't ask. I never see anyone. The only people who seem interested in seeing me are my six year old sister, my old neighbor who is a pervert, and my new neighbor who does meth and has a warrant out for her arrest. Im doing my best but I wish I had more support and love
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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Millions of peaches. Peaches for me. Millions of peaches. Peaches for free.
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Poisonous Plants Print by lvcernarivm
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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progression of events
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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everyday im being studied. wheres the wedge of cheese you promised
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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God lives in a jar.
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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EMILY
stages of gay courtship:
1. joke flirting
2. real flirting but still pretending it鈥檚 joke flirting
3. sharing ur childhood trauma
4. hold hands
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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I hope I give off the vibe to all animals that I am their ally and friend
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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It's weird cause, I went to bed on Nov 3th feeling very serious, anxious stressed. It's now Nov 6th and I feel like I've snorted cocaine
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ghostlymoss 4 years ago
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I would not have all these worries had I been born a goat
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