You ever see a pretty dress, a well-organised notebook, a peculiar balcony or read one line of poetry and get the overwhelming urge to reinvent yourself
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@angelaavril
You ever see a pretty dress, a well-organised notebook, a peculiar balcony or read one line of poetry and get the overwhelming urge to reinvent yourself

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my followers who have been here since i made this blog in 2012 watching me make zero impact over the course of 8 years:

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iâm missing out on the whole âcelebrate the little things in lifeâ because I let the minor things get to me.Â

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love me some enemies to friends to lovers trope
"well i haven't seen you in a long time" ...that hurts me. lol like call/text me. send me an email. i can't communicate with my coworkers because i lack communication in my social/personal life. PSA to my friends (if i still have any): i am working on it...
I am exhausted from trying to be stronger than I feel.
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i think about you often. plural. i guess itâs too late to apologize. iâm probably the same person you dropped a few years ago. idk, i didnât really think how i was going to put this into words. but i miss you. i have a full time job, not really in school. 2 jobs? idk. but i miss you, my mom stopped asking about you. you were a great friend and i was shit. a shit person and friend...who always uses the worst ever situation to carry over my head. i wish i didnât. well, i miss you. if only i wasnât afraid of confrontation and faced my wrongs. i miss your company and how you, well you had great ideas. couldnât have gone through high school without you. mornings before, sometimes lunch, bus rides home.
merp, well youâll probably not see this, sucks i blocked you on snapchat when i snapped after your texts about me flaking for the last time. the end of 2016 was a tough year. i got my first job in the summer, worked weird hours and made the mistake of making plans between overnight shifts. lost a friend, literally.
well this probably isnât the first time i tried making a post. i was never good at writing 5 body paragraphs with enticing topic sentences and shit that makes you hooked or whatever. whatever. they say tragic things are supposed to make you motivated or give you the determination to make changes-- to do things. to improve. i havenât been making progress in changing. my room is still cluttered, i have boxes filled with things i have to sort through, again, and again. âsentimental shitâ but hey i drink less since i found out i have depression. havenât smoked since i got a full time job that isnât retail. i wish i could have shared all these things with you in person. losing contact with you made me feel less of a friend to my other friends. i wouldnât say detached...i know iâm not the greatest friend, but i get really sad. over things. a lot of things. idk, lately i think about things and i tear up. like i know i shouldnât cry. shit happens. i let them happen. wow this is not what i wanted to share. i found [one of] my journal(s) and the last entry was from May but it was recapping the whole month of April.
i am disorganized if yâall couldnât tell, in many ways. feb 23, 2019. 10:40pm

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âThe Glass Essayâ from Glass, Irony, and God (1994);
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