half agony / half hope

being a woman in your early 20s is just *existential anxiety* *impulse purchase* *anxiety over being perceived* *desperate need to feel connected to others* *guilt for no reason*

it’s been a couple of years and i can now safely say being in your mid-20s is just: what if i’ve locked myself into a life trajectory that doesn’t fulfill the hopes and dreams that i had for myself when i was younger? and also, what should i have for dinner?

Man who hates the very concept of life and all living beings: I should design portal websites for colleges and job applications

it's thousand yard stare summer

this might be kind of a reach but is there a way for printers to connect to devices so that documents can be printed from them

there should be a pill you can take one time that will shrivel up your uterus and abort it through one last horrible period

"we detected a mature post" yeah I'm in my 30s

people will say “they’re only friends” and then show me two people who would crawl through broken glass to hear the other laugh once. two people who have memorized each other’s coffee orders, fears, childhood stories, and emergency contacts. two people who would haunt each other’s houses as ghosts. be serious.

Just an FYI—the original intention of this post was to challenge the way people say only friends, as though friendship is somehow lesser than other forms of love. As if being deeply known, cherished, and chosen by another person could ever be a small thing. Normalize profound platonic love. Some of the most fulfilling, transformative, and enduring relationships we will ever have are friendships. 🫶🏼

actually annoyed by long distance friends again. i want to go for a walk i want to get drinks i want to sit in the grass and write i want to go to the fucking store together