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September 22nd
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"I am so tired. I feel myself drifting, away, a little by little. I am overcome by the sensation that I am crumbling, parts of my being drifting away."

-Murakami Haruki, Hard Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World (via paintdeath)

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September 4th
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Depression does not always mean
Beautiful girls shattering at the wrists
A glorified, heroic battle for your sanity
Or mothers that never got the chance to say good-bye

Sometimes depression means
Not getting out of bed for three days
Because your feet refuse to believe
That they will not shatter upon impact with the floor

Sometimes depression means
That summoning the willpower
To go downstairs and do the laundry
Is the most impressive thing you accomplish that week

Sometimes depression means
Lying on the floor staring at the ceiling for hours
Because you cannot convince your body
That it is capable of movement

Sometimes depression means
Not being able to write for weeks
Because the only words you have to offer the world
Are trapped and drowning and I swear to God I’m trying

Sometimes depression means
That every single bone in your body aches
But you have to keep going through the motions
Because you are not allowed to call in to work depressed

Sometimes depression means
Ignoring every phone call for an entire month
Because yes, they have the right number
But you’re not the person they’re looking for, not anymore



by “Alexandra” Tilton, NH (Teen Ink: November 2013 Issue)

This is so sad

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Unfortunately accurate.

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August 28th
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August 15th
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share a coke with your own crippling sense of loneliness and inability to be mentally present in the real world

August 12th
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loving yourself is the most punk rock thing you can do

July 29th
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"Nostalgia is a
dirty liar
that insists things
were better
than they seemed."

-Michelle K., I Can’t Stop Questioning It.  (via fuckingcamilla)


This comic was a long-term assignment for school. We had free reign to do whatever we wanted as long as we used imagery from a series of field trips, so I ended up doing a comic about some feelings stuff that I was trying to figure out over the course of the semester.

July 27th
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id rather be vain than learn to hate myself again

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the sun, the moon, and stars may align but not in this lifetime.

July 26th
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