I basically have two moods: either let’s do something spontaneous and awesome, or let’s just lie down in bed all day and forget the world exists.
(via purplebuddhaquotes)
I only know how to write free verse poetry
Rue, what happened?
To all the girls with big dreams, who have been told that they are ‘too preoccupied with success’, or that they are ‘too selfish’ or ‘too ambitious’ - do not listen to the people who speak those words. If you love something that much, and will pursue it to the ends of the earth, do not give it up for anyone. Hold it close to your heart and understand that you are not obligated to dim your sparkle for anybody. In your life, there will always be people who tell you that you are too much or too little. They will say a woman is too assertive, or too reserved. They will say she feels too little or too much, that ambition is selfish. They may even be hurt or offended that you do not think the same. Yet at the end of the day, know in your heart that you are the only one who will ever know whether you are truly enough and that is what’s important. Go out there and smash the glass ceiling to pieces.
You see the person they could be and not the person they are. That is why you pour your heart into everyone you meet.
That is why you are so empty.
everything is happening 0.5 times too fast
numb
everything but a little bit to the left
Numb™
it feels like Monday the 17th at 3:31pm but also like Saturday at 4:57am
….. existing?
hahahaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
why are the end credits playing I didn’t even hit play
Current emotion is coma
I need to self-harm but I physically cannot move
feeling panic rising up inside but being too numb to physically react
Must Do Thing. Do Not Know What Thing Is.
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everythingeverythingeverythingeverythingeverythingeverythingeverythingeverythingeverythingevery
…I should start a religion
I A M G O D
*vibrating softly* everything in the world is my fault
Numb
Existence Is Fraud
Do I still have legs?
Caesar: dead
Brutus and Cassius: gay
Mark Anthony: triumphant
Hotel: trivago
keep creating. please.
keep creating your art. please.
how it feels being swarmed w responsibilities but not having enough executive function/motivation too deal w them
some dissociation feels:
my thoughts are far away and I can barely hear them
feelings and reactions are all fake
emptiness
personality???
there’s another person in my body
there’s someone trapped in the mirror
I can’t die because I’m not real
why is the world so blurry and bright?
time goes fast but everything else goes slow
always performing in front of an invisible audience
nothing makes sense so what is rational/irrational??