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you literally have to unironically listen to some shit like party rock anthem so you don’t kill yourself

sorry i can't make it. i have to watch my show that aired twenty years ago

stop earning advanced degrees i need you to finish your fanfiction

i don’t think people understand how much of life is grief. not just people dying, but losing the version of yourself you thought you’d become. grieving the city you had to leave. the friends you lost not in argument, but in silence. the summer that will never come back. the feeling that maybe you peaked at 12 when you were reading books under the covers and believing in forever

“i want him” i say about the most deranged, vile, downright monstrous fictional men ever created