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ThreadsWriting makes you peel off your skin and look at the real problem, not just the outer shell. You have to unweave and unwind the treads, lay them out to dry, and then see how you were really feeling.Threads
I’m unsure of what I want, because I’m sick of never getting it. I’m hurt by what I thought I was true, but he won't return my favors. I’m annoyed at myself for getting my hopes up so high, when I should have been more careful. I’m relieved that I finally had the nerve to wear my heart on my sleeve, but sad it didn't work out. I’m angry at him because I know he's better than this, but co
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AdolescenceI have a unique ability to continuously mess up my life in new and profound ways. It's a disorder called adolescence. Growing up isn't the cure. The actual traumas that we go through aren't an act of maturity either. It's in those moments after you've attempted to fix something that you actually grow up. Some call it "looking back and learning", but really, it's more like looking back and slapping yourself upside the head for being so stupid, An act, in and of itself, very immature. Surprise! Growing up isn't fun; its embarrassment, failure, and continuous mess-ups. It's really a pretty paAdolescence
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Therapy: $150/hr
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Comfort food: $20
Sarcasm: priceless
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The fate of all man kind, i see, is in the hands of fools...
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