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We don’t, in fact, belong together

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UK heatwave is pissing me offfff WTF U MEAN 35 DEGREES?????? Double it and give it to the duffer brothers
It's barely over a week since the first super typhoon. Plenty of areas that were affected still has no electricity, so many died to floods, so many people are still missing, and a lot lost their homes.
Now a second one is coming and it's big as our country. Two known storm chasers literally just came here to study it. One of the spearheads for Flood control used up all the money to buy 40 luxury cars instead of doing her job. Plenty of other corrupt officials are still not being jailed after months of useless senate hearings.
Filo gang we are FUCKED.
Mosquitoes are so evil….. my eyelid Orz

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Can I be extremely honest?
Being part of the generation to break “generational curses” is absolutely tiring. As in, I’m physically and mentally tired of crying every 5 minutes. Learning and unlearning. “Healing”, whatever the fuck that means - idk if I’m even doing that right. Yes, I’m aware of my experiences and how that has shaped me as an adult today. But at what cost? Speaking of cost, we’re in a cost of living crisis - but what does that mean when you don’t even want to live in the first place.
Attempting to navigate myself in the world, even though I honest to God don’t know what the fuck I’m doing. I’ve been told “everything’s going to work out” and “take one day at a time”. It’s been 9,824 days and I’ve never felt more unfulfilled. Lost. Real talk, the more I learn about myself, the less I want to know.
I often think of having a child in the future (should I become mentally & financially stable lol) and feel immediate guilt. Who wants to bring a child into a planet like this. Who wants to expose them to the same lowness I’ve felt. Baby fever only lasts so long, as babies grow up. What if I end up repeating history? I’ve never been so scared in my life, the source of my fear being my thoughts. I wish I could book a lobotomy or put my brain in the dishwasher lol.
Several years ago, I got a tattoo of “LIVE” on my left wrist - to remind myself that I honest don’t really have a choice. 2 days before Christmas last year, I attempted to end life altogether. Never in my life, have I wanted to scratch it out so badly. Can someone please please explain to me how people do “life”.
So I have just started the first chapter of year 7 and I have had the realization that I’m going to never stop crying. It’s canon compliant. I’ve never cared about James and Lily all that much because we didn’t really know them, and now I love them endlessly and would die for them. How am I supposed to go on reading knowing I love all of these characters so deeply and almost every single one of them will die. Like they are all enjoying their last summer before everything changes, before war. The couples took so long to finally get together and they won’t have enough time. I’m not ready for them to graduate, I want more time of this group I love just living peacefully together.
There is a certain cruelty not being able to put down this amazingly written story, knowing that every single one of your favorite characters will die.
me: *goes on tumblr*
me: *exits tumblr immediately*
[later]
me: hmm I need to check tumblr againÂ
tumblr again: mishapo-
me: no.
*process repeats itself x3 within 4 hours*