I feel like a shitty person for being down now.

Like, its not easily controlled, but knowing in preferred to be away and ive already been feeling so lonely and left out…

Plus I talked about how down I was because I had nothing to do or talk too. Then I had to spend time trying to diffuse a situation.

I just feel weird.

I feel like I exist in my own tiny world, im barely able to move out from.

Im not gojng to mention anything, cause again I already feel like a shitty person.

Im just tired being left to sit in a dark room.

pavellaning:

Edward Burne-Jones, ‘Love Among The Ruins’, (Detail)

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katybacon:

Phoenix in Phantom of the Paradise (1974)
Suzy Bannion in Suspiria (1977)
Janet Majors in Shock Treatment (1981)

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artsurroundings:

“Selene”, 1874

Jules Louis Machard

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fleurduart:

Artemisia Gentileschi, Venere e Cupido
Detail

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I g 2 k m s

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babygoatsandfriends:

just a kid causing trouble

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I keep having obsessive thoughts that the world is ending.

I cant talk about it cause no one else is okay.

Pretty sure seeing something nice would help but thats not gonna happen.