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And again. “Fuck off” comes to mind.

Me screaming into the void: I WANNA GO HOME

The void: You are home. Please quiet down.

Me: WANNA GO HOME

Me: SPIRITUALLY THO

Me screaming into the void: I WANNA GO HOME

The void: You are home. Please quiet down.

I hate that having been emotionally and physically abused has made me a better clinician

My mother: You’re a cruel and abusive bitch

My mother: Why don’t you confide in me

Me screaming into the void: I WANNA GO HOME

The void: You are home. Please quiet down.

My roommate: Your fine motor skills aren’t actually that shitty. You’re just impatient.

Me, trying to needlepoint: Rude

I didn’t say I was a good person. I just said I was a person

Don’t date someone on the expectation that they’ll change.

“The way you slam your body into mine reminds me I’m alive, but monsters are always hungry, darling”