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I always knew once I am mentally stable it will be over for you bitches and guess what my time has come

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Some people get into relationships and it's just about sex and kissing and about being in a relationship because it's better than being single, and then they think they should have kids because society says so, but they don't even LIKE their partner in a way they want to spend a lifetime with them. Like there is a way you can be in a relationship because of the romance and the sex aspect but without actually liking the person you are with. And then you get kids and it gets boring. Because why would you raise a kid with someone you don't even really like. Kids aren't about romance, kids reveal how well you actually work together. How much you care for each other. And you can be in a romantic relationship and totally not care. And thats sad. And then people cheat. Welcome to my Ted talk

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Sometimes it feels like everyone around me is speaking in a secret language and I'm the only one who doesn't know it.

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Sometimes it feels like everyone around me is speaking in a secret language and I'm the only one who doesn't know it.

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Ludwig II of Bavaria after building that sick ass castle

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I LOVE reading people commenting posts about autism with "I am not autistic, but I experience this too!"

Buddy. PAL. Are you SURE. Maybe get a doctors appointment.

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thank u barbie for showing bi/lesbian solidarity

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It's so fucking funny how many people who owned Furbies as children ended up being traumatized by them in some way

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I don't create art to be perfect, I create it for it to be left behind. I write my diary so a great-granddaughter of mine can read through it and try to find herself in my words. I write books so people will find them in abandoned bookshelves and wonder why their loved ones read them. I write poetry so people will read them in my absence and wonder if this is how I see the world. I paint so my children's friends will ask why their house has such bizarre decorations, and for canvas to be found in dirty attics. And even if it all will burn and be forgotten one day: I left my footprint. I was here even after I couldn't hold a pen anymore. I was here for just a second longer.

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When I was a kid I was afraid of Goodbyes

but the older I got the easier they became. I went through dark times for some sloppy "what if"s, and it changed me. Now, when I have to move forward, I do not look back. I throw away everything, I let my life begin again. I do not mourn the past. I can't let it throw me down a pit again if I want to life.

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When I was a kid I was afraid of Goodbyes

but the older I got the easier they became. I went through dark times for some sloppy "what if"s, and it changed me. Now, when I have to move forward, I do not look back. I throw away everything, I let my life begin again. I do not mourn the past. I can't let it throw me down a pit again if I want to live. Time is in my favour as it does not stop.