As someone who grew up with "I'm not going to praise you for doing what's expected of you; that's not being good, that's doing the bare minimum" I want to encourage you to celebrate every little thing you can. Everything that takes energy and effort should be appreciated and you're allowed to be happy about trying.
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I can see us twisted in bedsheets
August slipped away like a bottle of wine...
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source: sunsetoned
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Being a young adult is so strange. You enter a coffee shop. The 20 year old girl waiting behind you cried all night because she just came to a new city for university and she feels so alone. That 27 year old guy over there works a job he is overqualified for, he lives with his parents and wants to move out but doesn't know what to do about it. That one 24 year old dude already has a car, a house, and a job waiting for him once he graduates thanks to his dad's connections. The 26 year old barista couldn't complete his higher education because he has to work and take care of his family. The 28 year old girl sitting next to you has no friends to go out with so she is texting her mother. That couple (both 25 years old) are married and the girl is pregnant. The 29 year old writing something on her laptop has realized that she chose the wrong major so she is trying to start all over. We are not alone in this, but we are actually so alone. Do you feel me
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"you need to let it go" that would be really cool, unfortunately I'll take it with me to the grave
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you wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised us
I HATE IT HERE SO I WILL GO TO SECRET GARDENS IN MY MIND
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what if he’s written “mine” on my upper thigh only in my miiiiiinnd? one slip and falling back into the hedge maze, oh, what a way to diiiiiiee! i keep recalling things we never did, messy top lip kiss, how i long for our trysts! without ever touching his skin, how can i be guilty as sin?
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what if he’s written “mine” on my upper thigh only in my mind?
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the jokes that he told across the bar were revolting and far too loud………they shake their heads saying god help her when i tell them he’s my man!!!! but your good lord doesn’t need to lift a finger…… i can fix him (NO REALLY I CAN!!!!!!!!)
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AND I!!!!! LOST YOU!!!!!!!!! THE ONE!!!!!!!! I WAS DANCING WITH!!!!!!!!!!! IN NEW YORK!!!!!!!!! NO SHOES!!!!!!!!!
THE!! RUBIES!! THAT!! I!! GAVE!! UP!!
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“I like your blog” just say you wanna fuck me.
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never ask a woman her age a man his salary your mutual how late it is in her timezone when she starts posting about that bisexual man
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GOING TO ITALY IN A MONTH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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