"don't Worry About How Other People Perceive You" Okay But Like How They Treat Me Is Frequently Determined

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.

please do not ask me what my plans for the future are, im quite literally still not convinced that i am even a real person

i love saying “i’m being normal about it” bc i’m actually a filthy fucking liar and i’ve never been normal about anything a single day in my life

Your suffering does not have to be beautiful. It does not have to culminate in an eloquent writing piece or a tragically gorgeous painting. It does not have to “make you stronger” or “be part of a greater plan leading to something better.” It does not have to be romanticized or presentable. Yes, you are artistic. Yes, you are beautiful. Yes, you are strong. But before any of those things, you are a feeling human in a world where nothing is certain. Allow yourself to be so.

the more i Think, the more i understand why autistic-coded characters are often robots

this tweet hasn't left my mind once in the two years since it's been posted

“Never make fun of someone’s passion because that’s the thing that saves them from the world.”

— Unknown

wait

I hope all of you find people who love you at your ruddest and worst