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the feminine urge to release a gut-wrenching scream from the depths of your soul

i keep adding to my "watch later" and not watching later

i think avoiding everything is going to save me for real this time

i dont have any "tinnitus" i have an angel who lives in my blood and she likes to sing songs for me. ok

Hozier describing hyperfixation as "scratching at the wallpaper trying to get into another room that's mysterious to you" is my new favorite definition of the term.

you’re going to love again, find a job again, create art again, do what you love again, feel powerful again. you’re going to be back on track. i don’t know when, but you are going to feel like yourself again, eventually. this isn’t the end. hang in there.

Having friends on tumblr is really great. I often refer to you guys in real life as “my friend from england/autralia/california/new york” and it makes people think I’m very well traveled when really I’ve just spent a lot of time on the Internet.

“are they lovers?” worse. they were supposed to be and never got the chance to

Everything I read about recovering from burnout is like “it takes months or even years to fully recover” and it’s like okay…. I have a weekend before I gotta clock in on Monday

doing things at the right age is literally a made up concept. you can start/pursue anything at any age. btw.