im still young i still have time im still young i still have time im still young i still have time [lays on the floor wasting my time]
Guess I just won’t understand things for a while and I’ll have to be okay with that
i honestly don’t know how this happened but somewhere between my childhood and formative years i forgot how to exist like a normal person and started to either overthink everything or make disastrous choices without any proper thinking at all. no middle ground whatsoever
its so crazay how being in a transitional period will have you obsessively reevaluating every decision in yr life to the point of actual insanity…hello
anyone else just woke up one day and realized that our time on this earth is limited and that they really really really want to live despite every bad thing that happens and proceeded to have a break down or is it just me
oh i'm never gonna be ten years old on the first day of summer vacation again huh
life is so good when ur reading a book and taking it w u everywhere like your little child
(yearns for a past that does not exist) (yearns for a past that does not exist) (yearns for a past that does not exist) (yearns for a past that does not exist) (yearns for a past that does not exist)
at least there is doing weird art projects on ur bedroom floor. at least there is that
anxiety will not change the future & regret will not change the past. work with what you have!!!!!
"cost of living" i dont think being alive & all that entails should cost money, like, at all.
Living in the United States means you have an obligation to the liberation of Indigenous and Black people. That means sacrificing your social position which will make yourself a target of settler colonial imperialist white supremacist capitalism’s abuse.
It is dangerous to publicly advocate for justice but also necessary so we can all be free. What does my life mean if my sibling suffers? So we cannot turn away but face and confront the violence. If I did anything else I may as well be dead because in my heart I would be. At least when you die for the people you are truly alive because a love, an insurrectionary compassion for your fellow human beings swells within you and cannot be destroyed by your death. But the point is not to become martyrs but to fight so that we all can live.
Be more like John Brown but survive so you can educate and convince your peers of how the struggle against ethnic and racial supremacy is connected to the struggle against poverty and imperialist war.
never give up on your dreams. you can always be a bigger faggot if you just believe in yourself
reblog if you wanna be cuddled oh so gently and lightly kissed on the neck
t4t mlm of weird guys. just two odd blokes doing stupid shit together. me and who
will you just let me be silly for a sec. there's this dread so ancient in me