FRUSTRATED WRITER WRITES CRAPPY CRAPS

Look at me, actually trying to accomplish personal goals for 2023.

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I'm so fucking tired and drained. I just wanna quit life to live in the mountains with pets and grow my own vegetables.

Sucks when no one is proud of you for the things that matter to you the most.

I don't mind being an INFP but I feel like someone killed the old me. I was an ENFP and I miss my old self so much.

The never-ending cycle of self loathe because I feel like a useless human for not being productive and not being productive because I feel like even if I try, everything I do is useless.

Idk what I'm doin so I'm just gonna dump stuff here since no one actually uses Tumblr anymore

I think it's time to go back and post sad shits on Tumblr. 17-year-old me would be proud.

I just finished watching the new crime documentary about Elisa Lam and it made me reinstall Tumblr. It's almost 4 years since I last posted here. Is Tumblr still relevant lol

I feel so empty.

Love is powerful. It can make two versions of ourselves; it can make us professional actresses.

Love is a teacher of strange ways.

Falling is a great feeling. Whether in love or from a tall building

Have I mentioned today how lucky I am to be in love with you?