boogie woogie woogie

this is a “we fucking love ourselves and if we still don’t we will manage somehow because we are worthy of it and we will live a fucking happy life” zone

anyone else really jealous of people who don’t have to fabricate a new personality every time they have a conversation with someone

tszpdfw the anhedonia is kicking it up a notch and you realize the few things you enjoyed are being dissolved in the apathy and you’re not even sad or angry you’re just like Ready For A Bad Time

do you ever feel yourself slowly losing your current hyperfixation but you’re not particularly interested in anything else rn so you have nothing to fill that void and ur just bored and ready for death

This is uncomfortably accurate

i feel so called out rn

saying “sorry im out of it today” as if im not like this all the time is my fav lie

Am I Being Too Sensitive Or Are People Treating Me Like Shit: a debut novel by me

And the sequel; Am I Overreacting Or Am I Supposed to be Angry

An interesting view on schizoids. Mostly seems to be true, though a few statements sound way too unambiguous, especially the last one.

DAMN. That ENTIRE first couples of sentences. Well, the whole thing, actually.