January 2012
my blog hasn’t been very feminist-y or pizza-y lately
i guess it’s just me-y
…but minus the feminism and pizza.
but also, who cares. it’s my tumblr and i do what i want!
Anonymous asked: only time can heal
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I honestly don’t know why I’m so surprised by these ups and downs. I KNOW break ups are full of ups and downs. Each day of it is filled with ups and downs. I know this. So why do I keep getting so fucking elated when I start to feel okay, and so disappointed when I’m sad again?
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(reblogged from someone i don't know)
shysarcasticschizophrenic:
So this is how i feel right now:
There is too much going on and being an emotional wreck doesn’t help:
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woke up still feeling okay.
your honesty made a world of difference.
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and here i am, back to believing knowing that everything will be okay. everyone has been so helpful. thank you. but i’m especially thankful to one specific person who i had a much-needed, very emotional conversation with this evening and ended up having to say goodbye to (but not forever). you will always be special to me, person.
Anonymous asked: You're beautiful, you're amazing and you're a hoot and a half. Stay strong hairy lady <3
Anonymous asked: What's been going on? You alright?
so many people and things make me happy, you guys.
i really, really, really am going to be okay.
I AM OKAY
I AM TOUGH
I AM STRONG
I HAVE AWESOME FRIENDS AND FAMILY WHO CARE ABOUT ME
I HAVE THERAPISTS WHO KNOW THEIR SHIT
I WILL GET THROUGH THIS
I HAVE GOTTEN THROUGH THIS BEFORE
IT WILL GET BETTER
IT’S ALREADY GETTING BETTER
I AM DOING AN AWESOME JOB DESPITE A FEW SLIP-UPS
I AM PROUD OF MYSELF
I’M LEARNING TO FORGIVE MYSELF
I’M LEARNING TO FORGIVE OTHERS
I HAVE...
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tmi tuesday? →
i keep coming so fucking close to talking to you and then not doing it because really there’s no point. you don’t want to talk to me and every conversation is going to be the same and there’s nothing new to say. But I really do want to know how you’re doing because I care.
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gah, i am getting sicky sick sick! the only difference is that i’m crying out of my nose now.
that’s gross, sorry. but my nose is a runny little fucker. also sneezing and coughing and my earsies hurt. and my throat. ewwieeee.
also i think my fever just broke
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I really really really really really really really really really really really really really want to talk to you.
tell me something happy please →
bright eyes, get out of my head. i don’t need you right now and you’re ruining my life.
