An Endless Loop Of Anxiety Attacks

the moon is loved no matter what phase she’s in... just as you are.

Checked their account: turns out op is a fucking tumblr user themselves so????? Idk :/

in the club tearing the fuck out of my fingernails and cuticles

when i was a kid my parents bought me an inflatable doll of the Scream by Edvard Munch (??) that was significantly taller than i was at the time and i used to slow-dance with it and pretend it was my boyfriend. It had its hands attached to its head obviously so it felt like he was always a bit horrified to be forced to dance with me

I love this website I love it when people tell us what's wrong with them

You need to draw and make art or else all the images will stay in your head and you'll get sick

bro,,, to be seen as poetry???? to have someone look at you and see art?????? bro.

i forget that other ppl can see this blog sometimes

shout out to everybody who’s unlearning the old habits that won’t serve them in their next chapter of life. letting go is difficult, counterintuitive, and disorienting. it’s also worth it.

im a bit jealous of the social life the birds hanging out on the power lines seem to have.

I know for a FACT those birds have the best gossip

autism is living by vampire rules. light sensitivity. eating the wrong food makes you want to die. need to be explicitly invited places. weird sleep schedule. eating the same thing every time. specific rituals and routines. burst into flames at the sight of a crucifix. etc.

Anyway if you see this you have to reblog and tag with a delight from ur day -- even the littlest thing counts

i want to be someone’s comfort person. their go to. their favorite. i want to be someone’s number one.