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jennyh0pkins:

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jennyh0pkins:

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Some friends don’t understand this. They don’t understand how desperate I am to have someone say, I love you and I support you just the way you are because you’re wonderful just the way you are. They don’t understand that I can’t remember anyone ever saying that to me. I am so demanding and difficult for my friends because I want to crumble and fall apart before them so that they will love me even though I am no fun, lying in bed, crying all the time, not moving. Depression is all about If you loved me you would.

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—	Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation (via gracefullyunnamed)

http://www.cracked.com/article_17523_7-obnoxious-assholes-who-show-up-at-every-concert.html »

beautiful.

I took this picture of Conor Oberst.

For real.

Be Jealous.

Without words, without writing and without books there would be no history; there could be no concept of humanity.

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—	Hermann Hesse

I hold him solely responsible for my apparent inclination toward men of the short variety.

Sometimes I think I actually revel in my own depression.

Because, when you let sadness hold you back, you don’t really have to hold yourself responsible for anything.