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dead wife who was MEAN and slept without a TOP SHEET and only went to the beach when it was OVERCAST to SCOWL at the waves
Maybe I don’t have anxiety. Maybe I’m so scared all the time on account of it all being so scary.
i read the entire post nodding and agreeing but the last sentence still got me
If you think about it…. the acronym KYS isn’t saying “kill yourself,” it’s saying Kill Your Self. Three words. As in, kill the concept of the “Self” - your consciousness’s perception that it is an individual, that it has one meaningful isolated identity that is “you,” that it is not but a droplet in the grand ocean of interconnected souls of all living beings in this universe. I think this is beautiful. Embrace ego death and become one with everything. Everyone should KYS
at any given moment every english major you know is one interesting essay topic away from putting up a cork board and connecting things with red strings
Visceral is EASILY top ten words that feel good as fuck to place precisely into your essay one glorious time
i don't smoke for the obvious reasons of not wanting to develop an addiction to nicotine but god do i so often feel the emotion 'i need a cigarette'.