The difference is this mysterious "anxious attachment style" thought process generally (from what ive seen idk im not an expert) only applies to like 2 important people
"Do you still like me?" "Are you mad at me?" "Did i do something wrong?" Disorder is unfortunately indiscriminately targeting everyone around me, myself and complete strangers included.
There is no escaping the "Do you still like me?" "Are you mad at me?" "Did i do something wrong?" Disorder
cursed with "do you still like me?" "are you mad at me?" "did i do something wrong?" disorder
getting really into journaling is so fucked because you will fr end up with pages like "dear diary, it's fucken wimdy today!!!!! also I might be a talentless hack with no real creative drive or discipline to speak of. xoxo ✨"
I fear the Target Audience have no knees
Do a little dance. Make a little love. Get the FUCK down tonight.
loving the lord of the rings so far
I don't care what official translations say, I chose to believe "Et tu, Brute?" translates to "What the FUCK, Brutus?"
They are perverts and need to mind their business
If you're someone who sells something with essential/herbal oils in it, and the only thing that is letting onto the fact that you're selling something with essential/herbal oils in it is a little lable of "includes other essential/herbal oils" WITHOUT SAYING WHICH ONES
I hate you <3
And by that, i mean like, on the front of the box, where everyone looks. Like, i assume you have to put all the oils you use in the ingredient list of course, but like, who really reads those? (I say this disregarding the people who to check due to medical issues or preferences and the people who go to the restroom without their phone and decide to read the nearest object's labels because those are the only two times/circumstances i can see people actually reading ingredient lists)
Because i assume that i am NOT the only person who just goes "oh, this looks cool. Loving the art on it. Ill get it and see how badly it fucks up my skin/body!"
I actually really love having carpet because FUCK touching hardwood floors in the morning. I need my stim carpet so i can rub my feet on it like a todler and wake up.
I wish i was truly alone
Alone in a house
Alone in the woods
Alone in the world
So i wouldnt have to feel the pain of people
Hear the pain of people
Know the pain of people
I am scared
I am a coward
You are the best thing to have ever happened to me
And i do not want to lose you
I love you so solidly
So wholey
So maturely
So beyond my years
If i told you
All of this
Would you tell me too?
That you love me so truly?
So wholey?
So beyond your years?
Live your life, and ill live mine
But let me live my life with you
Beside yours
Id like to live
Teach me how to do that?
So that i dont do it wrong
I dont want to do it wrong
I am fragile
I am glass
Thin, brittle
But my love for you is strong
Like roman concrete
With it, i am stronger
As i weather through life
I heal
Like roman concrete
Though neve fully, never wholey
I dont mind
Because your love makes me strong
But i cannot be strong
Without you
If i told you that
Would you see me as simple?
As weak?
As codependent?
Is this parasitical?
Am i bad for you?
Do i bite?
Through my creation, have i poluted?
The water, the air?
With my volcanic ash?
Have i hurt?
Can you breath?
Do i bite?
Have i bitten?
Im scared
I am weak
I feel alone
Solitary
Singular
But with you,
You help
You do not complete me
That is not your job
To complete me
But you
You do so much more
REBLOG THIS TO GIVE THE PERSON YOU REBLOGGED THIS FROM A GOLD STAR BECAUSE THEY’VE BEEN STELLAR TODAY AND THEY DESERVE IT ⭐️
I deman you to do it ?