like there comes a point where you think something is fundamentally wrong with you. and then it turns out it’s just Friday and you haven’t washed your hair in three days and maybe you’re also just a little lonely and the combination of all three of those things is whittling a hole into your chest every time you breathe. but also the sun’s up. and you’ve survived everything so far, so you’ll survive this too, even if it hurts, even if you have to survive it many times.
working hard at the sunk cost factory
i don’t necessarily know who i am, but i know who you are. and that’s enough for me to go off of
Thanks for hanging out with me! Was I cool? did you like me? What do you think of me in detail? Do you hate me?
again and again and again and again
autistic folks when their routine gets disrupted, and they don't get alone time when they're supposed to get alone time
Y'know I feel like people need to forgive themselves more for being kids
“We all have one foot in a fairytale, and the other in the abyss.”
— Paulo Coelho
there’s a huge difference in the support given from “man, that sucks” and “i’m sure it’ll be fine”
even if you do everything right, there always is still more to do.
so do what you can and be what you are. because life's too long to care
Clarice Lispector, tr. by Ronald W. Sousa, The Passion According to G.H.