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#I hate being sad
paul-ster · 15 days
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The urge to make one of the most angstiest fic is strong. Like, I think I’d even start crying though. It’s really the only reason keeping me from writing it to its fullest 😓😓😓
If I made it, it’d be the first Hurt No Comfort fic I’d ever make 😶😶😶
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elvispresleywife · 7 months
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I just have to get this off my chest....
I MISS ELVIS! Like so bad, I've never met him, I never heard his voice right in front of me, (Other than by his music, or interviews, and movies) but it soothes me. I have anxiety....I listen to Elvis, I am angry....I listen and rant to Elvis. I'm upset...I listen to Elvis and cry to his photo's on my wall. I just can't explain how and why I love this man so much, even when I didn't meet him or know him. I just do. Like I actually love this man with all my heart, I cry every time something about his last days come up. Even when I know he was more at peace with it eerily 'knowing' his time was coming, I still get upset. I just hate that such an incredible person was taken away from us so soon.
And can I be honest? I'm really jealous that I wasn't Priscilla, you know? Why couldn't I have been the girl he married, and had his kids, like I WOULD HAVE! Why was I born in this time?
Anyway....just me ranting. I'm sorry, but this is also for those who can relate as well!
Love you all
XXXXXXX
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picklerocket · 2 months
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Suddenly feeling emotional about how shitty my birthday this year was. All my gifted money went to rent, I got "treated" to a free alcohol at the risk of having a seizure, and I was too worried about spending money and getting covid to go out. And I also kept telling all my RecRoom friends not to gift me because I'm too nice, and I ended up getting zero gifts at all from any of them. Literally why am I like this. My birthday was supposed to be the one day that I get to be genuinely happy. I didn't even get that this year.
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flyingspicerack · 7 months
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im cooking something
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cameoutstruggling93 · 10 months
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*me all night* I'm not gonna be sad, I'm gonna be great!
*me right now before sleep* I'm sad
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bidisasterevankinard · 11 months
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Desperately need hugs
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circularcatinspace · 6 months
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Why am I crying so much today? Is it hormones or maybe I’m just feeling lonely? Sometimes it feels like my mental health deteriorates faster than a sports car drives, or course I could just be dramatic. Or maybe I need to get out more? See the sun and feel the wind…maybe, for now I think I’ll just stay in my bed or play sims.
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villain-life · 8 months
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i love my savage, hot, fake confident, crazy and creepy personality so much
It won’t be hurt, never.
UNFORTUNATELY i can only show this one when i have really particular vibes from the person or when I’m angry 💀
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ryanthedemiboy · 11 months
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Fuck depression.
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itrulyhatethisworld · 19 days
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i just wanna cut everyone off and rot away in my bed
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ionomycin · 11 months
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mermay
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insignificantfailure · 2 months
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im so fucking useless
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 15 days
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This was home.
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beanghostprincess · 4 months
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I understand Garp, I truly do. But personally if my grandson were about to be executed just for existing after years of asking himself if he deserves to live, idk, I think I would've gone on a fucking rampage and had killed everybody
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soni-dragon · 8 months
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twice aziraphale has gone to heaven while crowley stays behind on earth…
[ID: A drawing of Crowley from Good Omens. The drawing is split in half horizontally. In the top half, he sits on the floor with a hand over his crying face. Plants surround him in front of a grey background, and wine bottles sit at his feet. In the bottom half, Crowley sits upside down on the floor of Aziraphale’s bookshop. The bookshop is in flames, and Crowley looks upward while crying. /End ID]
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gloomydiary · 2 months
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life is overwhelming me
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