feral-ballad:

I thought I had been surviving, and yet, what I was really doing was hanging by a string, loosely holding myself from collapsing. I was always on the verge, and I could feel that friction in my soul.

Fariha Róisín, from Who Is Wellness For?: An Examination of Wellness Culture and Who It Leaves Behind

fromdarzaitoleeza:

Alanis Morissette, Sorry to Myself/Haruki Murakami,1084

dailywatson:

emma watson for the financial times htsi by rich stapleton.

alien-doodles:

Vent art

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i-will-recover-tomorrow:

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risujoves:

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9710144:

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