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Stop the Party
one - two days of happiness and suddenly life doesn’t seem so bad.
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this week.
this week I haven’t quite been myself.
while I’m certain there’s plenty of reasons for this, I’m ashamed to admit that me being shaken off of my general self-awareness/self-confidence stems from a comment that was thrown at me while I was walking with friends/intoxicated. (the comment from a male stranger=”you’re fat”)
I let it get to me, and frankly I probably still haven’t “gotten over it”. I haven’t been sleeping well/hardly at all/wake up during the night which is probably because I’m too anxious. also, I haven’t been eating much-which is stupid and unhealthy but that’s how my week has been - stupid and unhealthy.
“Nothing can wear you out like caring about people.”
— S.E. Hinton, That Was Then, This Is Now (via wethinkwedream)
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“Me gusta el Arte, y cuando digo “Arte” me refiero a la música, la poesía, el sexo, pintura, el cuerpo humano, la literatura… todo eso es arte para mi.”
— Hunter Reveu (via alexandrave)
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“I don’t want to love you anymore because I forgot how to love myself. I won’t shower, or eat, or sleep, or smile for days. These are things I want to love, again, more than you.”
— Jen Glantz, I Don’t Want To Love You Anymore (via 24ribs)
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