“…she stopped paying close attention to his words and when at red lights, examined the rain drops spattering on the windshield so intently that she almost stared right through them. Each drop seemed stuck on the glass, until another drop landed on it and they rolled down the window together, ending in a climactic splash.”
Sara: College class of 2012 (English major, Gender and Sexuality Studies minor), working at a nonprofit that gets young women ready for and interested in running for office/maybe soon applying to grad school, writer, clarinetist.
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i wanna talk about it but i really dont wanna talk about it
Hormones? (Legit question not “Period? Hahahahahahaha, lady stuff.”)
I’m a little mystified.
Guys, I’m a little bit off today. Cute things and heroic children on my dash are making me tear up.
I mean, I generally cry very easily, but this is ridiculous.
I fucking hate it when you’re in such a fantastically giddy mood and then you see one simple little thing that makes you think, “oh” and then you just get this empty feeling in your chest and you get nauseous and the world just crumbles and you want to just lay under a blanket and close your eyes and fall asleep and never wake up.
Does anyone else frequently feel like their life would be easier if they didn’t have so many goddamn feelings?
So I revised my long angsty post from yesterday slightly, by starting it with the below message and tucking all the feelings below a read more.
I think that the extreme tiredness due to stupid mechanical problems in my dorm building (which are now fixed, yay!) made everything feel much worse, so I’d like to say that while I think that these are all real and valid feelings and concerns, they are not so very catastrophic. Also, yesterday was an excellent day, and today is going well, too. :)
ETA: I think that the extreme tiredness due to stupid mechanical problems in my dorm building (which are now fixed, yay!) made everything feel much worse, so I’d like to say that while I think that these are all real and valid feelings and concerns, they are not so very catastrophic. Also, yesterday was an excellent day, and today is going well, too. :)
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i want to print this out and give this to my mother.
I want to show this to everyone who has ever said any of those things to me.
I… I CAN’T
I JUST CAN’T ANYMORE
I was going to iScribble today, but andernet…
there’s no text in this?
BUT THERE TOTALLY WAS, WHAT HAPPENED?
Whatever—I’ll message you, instead.