Does anyone else feel really guilty when they start talking about their own feelings and then immediately regret saying anything because you just feel so annoying and pathetic and ugh
THIS THIS THING THIS OMG
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I am still so naïve; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don’t ask me who I am. A passionate, fragmentary girl, maybe?
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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Have enough courage to trust love one more time and always one more time.
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You have to be odd to be number one.
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There comes a point where you just go, ‘Ultimately, I don’t really give a fuck any more’.
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im a bad person who thinks bad thoughts like ‘ew what is that girl wearing’ and then remember that im supposed to be positive about all things and then think ‘no she can wear what she wants, fuck what other people say damn girl u look fabulous’ and im just a teeny bit hypocritical tbh
I was always taught by my mother, That the first thought that goes through your mind is what you have been conditioned to think. What you think next defines who you are.
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I crave intimacy but I get confused and uncomfortable when I’m shown even the slightest bit of attention or affection.
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Oliver and Company (1988)
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Painfully average looking with a great sense of humor and always down to get drunk
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