brain, remember when we had sparkles in our eyes when we just wrote numbers?
YEAH, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG NOW?
I think a lot about how we as a culture have turned âforeverâ into the only acceptable definition of success.
Like⌠if you open a coffee shop and run it for a while and it makes you happy but then stuff gets too expensive and stressful and you want to do something else so you close it, itâs a âfailedâ business. If you write a book or two, then decide that you donât actually want to keep doing that, youâre a âfailedâ writer. If you marry someone, and that marriage is good for a while, and then stops working and you get divorced, itâs a âfailedâ marriage.
The only acceptable âwin conditionâ is âyou keep doing that thing foreverâ. A friendship that lasts for a few years but then its time is done and you move on is considered less valuable or not a ârealâ friendship. A hobby that you do for a while and then are done with is a âphaseâ - or, alternatively, a âpityâ that you donât do that thing any more. A fandom is âdyingâ because people have had a lot of fun with it but are now moving on to other things.
I just think that something can be good, and also end, and that thing was still good. And itâs okay to be sad that it ended, too. But the idea that anything that ends is automatically less than this hypothetical eternal state of success⌠I donât think thatâs doing us any good at all.
Thisđ
Go to study: proceeds to draw more Lulaw
going from âtoday is a good dayâ to âi hate my lifeâ takes me approximately 2.6 seconds
The whole post on one side and the last cmnt on another...
why didnât you make me good enough.. so that you couldâve loved me?
âwashing machine heartâ mitski // eila chatti âfaultyâ // livia laing âthe lonely city // anais nin // normal people (2020)// @ibvyache // @psychwarded // neta l. @psychicdonuts // noor unnahar
anxiety is feeling like something is shoved up your ass, continuously every god damn day
Joshler may be the only ship which gives us ship problems and then also gives songs to deal with it
That fits. They fit. THEY FITđ
So, I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you. â Paulo Coelho