I was going to apologize for last night.
But I’m not going to.
I received a lot of messages and calls and texts from friends and followers about my seemingly-depressed night. Yes, I was feeling down. Yes, I was releasing emotions by posting weird things on my tumblr. Yes, I feel better this morning.
I don’t think there is anything wrong with letting your pain get the best of you sometimes. You can’t bottle it up and you can’t let it eat you alive. You just have to let it out and move forward.
Each day is a new beginning.
I am a lovely human. I just need to remember that sometimes.
There is not a thing about you that’s wrong. You’re the right shape, the right size, the right person. You always have been, always will be beautiful.
Try to worry a little less about the rest, dear. Things will come together for you. Trust me.
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-Kip Korzym
My friends are truly beautiful.
#Support
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Go home.
Turn on the water.
Sit on the floor of the shower.
Remain there ‘til the hot water runs out.
Jump out in a fit of panic.
Turn off water.
Climb into bed, still naked.
Cry yourself to sleep.
Anxiety.
Depression.
Confusion.
Disappointment.
Frustration.
Mental exhaustion.
Why?
How to^^^
I’m about to attempt this now. <3
So I am taking this mandatory, yet bullshit, class called College 101. It’s like a secret to your success kind of thing.
Today we’re doing a library module. We have to exercise by finding books in the card catalogue.
This is the book I had to look up. It figures.
