I became so attached to my depression that I can't imagine my life without it anymore

i’ll stay alone again.

something something something about baz feeling so othered in his life due to both his vampirism and sexuality and how he struggled to connect to people not only because he’s afraid for his life or judgment but also because he doesnt know how to relate to life itself since it’s something so divorced from his reality he can only long and wish and how everything about him is just wishing and hoping and grieving since he was a kid up until he finally connected with simon

I fear I will always be alone in this world.

Mimikyu roaming the graves of its previous trainers!!!

aww dude i think my boba got cross contminted with something im allergic 2 awww mannnn

Missing adamjf’s weekly dates on my tv

Just paid 1,10€ for this pack of Cheetos

i really do wish i could just break any and all language barriers and also my lack of articulation and just transport all my song-induced blorbo thoughts directly into your head

The thoughts in my head are too loud I want them to stop I don't want to think anymore

i hate this place.

there are so many video games in the world and there is no time to play them all

I wasn't supposed to make it to my twenties... Now I'm over halfway through them, and I don't really know what to do with my life.

this past year I really tried. I asked for help. I talked to people. but, I just can’t anymore. I have no faith. I don’t think i will ever get better. it is so much pain, so many traumatic experiences. I have been like this since I was so young. too young. I dropped out of high school right before summer, I can’t sleep, I can’t eat, I can’t function outside my bedroom. I am so sick and tired of this life

I am a withering flower awaiting the days of spring. I am a writer who continues to repeat the same narrative. I am the cold breeze which ushers in no ease. I am unpleasant to my own eyes, how come you're still here?

written by @thisstrangesolace

There is nothing worse than taking a trip down memory lane. You simply end up hurting your own feelings by remembering what might have been.