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I'm going to fix everything in the next three hours everyone wish me luck. if i dont then probably ill dig a hole and lie down in it for a bit in the rain/sun/whatever outside looks like these days

the hole isnt even that bad

rummaging for an earl grey teabag like its a cigarette

When in doubt, get some sun.

You deserve a career that leaves you with the time and energy to actually enjoy your life.

there’s something about becoming older where everything feels finite. summer isn’t endless, love isn’t eternal. you move homes, your favorite boots fall apart, your dog dies. everything feels consuming and beautiful when it is believed to be eternal. now it is all precious. everything. and there is a melancholy that comes with it.

ever since i was a little girl i knew i won’t be participating

I need my weird alone time or I will explode

Excuses die the moment you decide the outcome matters more than comfort.

I don’t care if you’re having a bad day or even a bad week. That gives you no excuse to mistreat others.

People will act like you're hard to deal with because you aren't easy to fool.

never take for granted the moments when you’re not nauseous