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compared myself to people my age who are so much farther ahead in life than me
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yes i have adhd. yes i can spot a squirrel from miles away
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Fortune Teller reading my palm: It just says “yikes.”
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Old people are literally addicted to telling you their life story. This is what interview with the vampire is about
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everyone is becoming way too comfortable about being horrible people
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cant stop thinking abt ursula k. le guin’s essay abt the carrier bag theory….. she’s like, maybe the first human tool was not a weapon, but rather something that holds, a bag, a pouch, a vessel, something for gathering and storing and sharing. let’s shift the narrative of humanity from that of violence to that of safekeeping. and i’m like
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wishing all people who constantly make “jokes” about hating men and men being disgusting etc. a very please fucking THINK about what you are doing and how you are harming the world at large
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Sometimes you need to sleep, sleep a lot. Not to escape, but to rest your soul from your feelings. Because everything, absolutely everything devours you. Completely.
—Brain
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it is true that one of our biggest tragedies is how often we forget about how loved we really are. i want my heart to treasure the little moments where i felt safe forever. i want the memories to be so vivid that any time i feel down, i remember i’m loved beyond my comprehension.
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