I Love When People Need Me, Not Want, Need. I Know That Sounds Kind Of Co-dependent, But I Don’t Mean
I love when people need me, not want, need. I know that sounds kind of co-dependent, but I don’t mean it like that. I love it when someone leans on me for support, or grabs my coat or backpack to pull me back.
NOT SO SOUND CLINGY THOUGH AH
I guess I just want to be wanted. I just want to feel important to anyone.
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so insanely fucked up that i have to spend the rest of my life working like. ten times as hard to function as a normal person because of shit that wasn't my fault. wdym i have to spend the rest of my life medicated and in therapy just because my parents were mean to me and then died?????????????? like at what point is that shit worth it because i'm medicated and going to therapy and i still have absolutely zero hope for myself. nothing has changed except the fact that everything has gotten progressively worse and it's my fault but i don't know how to end the cycle i genuinely can't take this
FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK
What is my deal
yasuhiro nightow / @ countthefighters / ocean vuong / jamie anderson / dylan krieger
oh deer
Only two ADHD tasks
1) this task will take me five minutes but I couldn’t possibly do it because I have an appointment in six hours
2) this task will take five hours but I’ll just do it first thing in the morning before I leave
“We never believe we’re beautiful, no matter how many times we hear it. We never believe it until someone says it in the right way.”
— Francine Prose
girl you have to stop mythologizing that one really good few months
i feel everything that’s wrong with me
i love my friends so much!!!
i see the universe in their eyes, the warmth in their smiles, the love in their hearts. i am so glad i have people that allow me to love them.
anyway, just wanted to post something more lighthearted.
I transitioned from a girl whose lips couldn't move fast enough. to a boy who the dance floor didn't love
