i miss u so much (pre ai internet)

i think it is important to openly be as honest as you can be about the way you experience life and all of how you feel and think, even the intricacies that you might find embarrassing, because too many people believe themselves to be weird or fucked up over experiencing things that are just a part of being alive. living is inherently very isolating. you will never know anything besides being in your own body. so i think it's very important for others to know all of what we share between us

Having some decorations you like in your bedroom will improve your general mental health btw. Won’t cure you but it’ll make a big difference.

i’d wake up in the middle of the night just to kiss you.

things will work out + it’s still early + not everything is lost + trees

i hate how restrictive most social media is. squish your thoughts and feelings down enough to fit our character limit. squish your drawings and photographs down small enough to fit our hyperspecific aspect ratios. don't post links. don't attach files. at that point why even bother. it feels so claustrophobic to try and use a platform that seems to consider the posts you make an unfortunate side effect of having people to show ads to. i didn't mean to make this text big but since i accidentally did i decided ill commit to it and enjoy the fact that i am allowed to take up cyberspace on tumblr still at the very least. getting to stretch out my posting tendril.

Washing ashore must feel good as fuck

Girl who’s re-cultivating hope in her future after a multiweek breakdown: I’m going to the bookstore to buy a book

you'll compete against 400 other people to get a job and then the job will be like 'can you work 50 hours no lunch breaks with overtime and also come in on your day off we're soooo understaffed right now' like girl i know you could've split this position between at least two more people. be serious.