"can you see ghosts, like, everywhere all the time?"

seems like my dedication to my isolation isn’t going to save me. that’s crazyyyyy

embarrassing yourself sucks but it is Not the end of the world. I'm telling me this

what doesn’t kill you makes you cry on a bright sunny day

You have life. You have music. You have nature. You have your lungs. You have your heartbeat. You have your smile. You have a roof over your head. You have people who love you. You have hard-earned wisdom. You have people you inspire. You have growth to be proud of. You have sunlight. You have the chance to try again. You have a beautiful future. You have time.

undiagnosing myself. there is nothing wrong with me i am #normal

It's fun being queer and weird and unconventional until you remember you live in a society

I think loving me is probably a lot like trying to get a feral cat to trust you

love wearing all black in public i hope no large gaseous heat emitting orb in the sky comes along and makes my day worse

going on a walk will save you again and again and again and again and

when men roll up their sleeves and show their slutty little forearms i wither away like a victorian man seeing ankles for the first time

“you’re so quiet” yeah i don’t make sense when i talk.

i am supposed to have the energy… to do stuff...?

Actually, you are enough. Even if you don’t work. Or study. Or go out. Or have friends. Or have family. You’re enough because you exist and your existence is enough to be enough because you are not a product. You are not a sum of output. You are not a task to complete. But because you are something the universe wanted and put here even if you’ll never understand why. Somewhere in the cosmos your existence makes a difference, even if it’s not the way others existences do.