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“Women these days are so immodest hrr grr” have u considered men just arent slutty enough? Show some titty bitchboy

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I just spent the last fifteen minutes trying to figure out if my main character sighed then rolled his eyes, or rolled his eyes then sighed.

Fml.

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Why is it called the bathroom? I move to call it the pooproom. People shit waaaay more than they shower.

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My stupid ass was just pressing the space bar furiously for the last minute, trying to pause the video so I can go get a qtip...It was online school.

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I would literally throw last year’s version of myself down a set of stairs

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Get yourself a friend who can handle your deranged ass🌹

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Just because "people have it worse", it doesn't mean your issues are any less valid. A gunshot to the stomach is still painful, even if someone else got stabbed in the chest.

Respect yourself and your struggles.

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if i pass away,

my pen will mourn me longer

than my friends will ever do in a lifetime

it will sit cold on my study table,

its own bereavement fester

with the lifeless body buried somewhere

reeking of lost poetry

an ocean of mystery that seems

unsolvable now that the lead vanished

like smoke

it will try to recollect the words

it used to scribble

and the emotions they carry

it will marvel at the depth of the scars

that resonate on the seemingly flawless pieces,

how many times in a day did i survive

the pangs before i decided the culmination

of a barren life

such a tragedy that it could only lie there

thinking of the past as its yearning

to be held burns with the candlestick

-mourn me longer,

katie, 16th of July 2021, 16:45

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I will marry such a man one day. 🌹

i know people say it all the time but fr never lower your standards bc my bf not only remembers the names of my stuffed animals but addresses them politely by their names when he needs to move them or wants to hold one

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This.

innit funny how theres just so many fictional worlds existing, so many stories, adventures, experiences- and here we are thinking what we're going to watch on tv? what were going to do in school tomorrow? i think about how beatice turns a new chapter in her life by quitting abegnation, i think about how percy jackson runs and fights monsters every fucking day, i think about how katniss rebelled against everything her society was based off, i think of all those books where the one common theme is chaos; and when i look at myself, all i see is a person trying to figure out what to eat for lunch. what to study for the next test. and it makes me so mad that we cant live the lives we imagine, the dreams we want so bad to be real. it enrages me that i cannot live, that i am simply forced to exist. that my dreams will forever remain fantasies. life is about living, life is about an adventure, we were not created for stability. we are chaos, why cant we embrace it? why are we trying so hard to be something we don't have to be? something we don't need to be?

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The saddest thing about being a writer is when the ones you love most don't read your work.

-Ink & Narwhals

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“This isn’t a musical to fall in love over a song, darlin’.”

- Ink & Narwhals