idk if it’s the mental illness but sharing literally any information feels like oversharing. i’ll be like “i skipped breakfast this morning” and immediately im like “i might as well have told them where i buried the money”
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St Dunstan-in-the-East, London, England ~ Nigel Turner
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Elephants crossing the street
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I'm on some kind of gayass journey
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you heathens will reblog day specific posts any day of the week. i woke up thinking it was wednesday
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-Edgar Allan Poe, from a letter to Helen Whitman featured in “The last letters of Edgar Allan Poe to Sarah Helen Whitman”
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if i was orpheus i just wouldn't have turned around lol
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fuck you
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The desire to see him, to be with him, made a dark sick pain which gradually assumed the aspect of fate.
Iris Murdoch, from 'The Philosopher's Pupil'
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reblog to give the person you reblogged this from a fucking break
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i am completely fine in an “i have been mentally unwell for years” kinda way
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imagine being loved by me... a privilege
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Who wants to see my cat totally brave and not at all scared at the vet
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