“Nostalgia: piercing, infinite, awful.”— Juan Ramón Jiménez, tr by Robert Bly, from “The Evening, Softened,”
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“Nostalgia: piercing, infinite, awful.”— Juan Ramón Jiménez, tr by Robert Bly, from “The Evening, Softened,”
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“I gave you things I wasn’t sure I even had.”— Miranda July (via thoughtkick)
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oh hi thanks for checking in I’m still a piece of garbage
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omfg so a couple years ago my friend gen told me this happened to one of her friends I can’t believe that bitch lied to me cause she obviously got it from this
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depression meals™ and depression shows™ are a thing but what about depression video games™?
- The Sims Obsession. you think maybe 2 hours have passed. you look at the clock. it’s been 3 days
- wanting to play your favourite game but instead just listening to the music for 3 hours straight
- solitaire on your phone for 50 minutes while listening to sad music (or the video game music)
- starting up old favourite games and then exiting out of them once you see the menu
- spending two hours making a new character in an rpg and then realizing you can’t be bothered to actually play the game
- an amazing new video game, one that you’ve been waiting for for months. it takes you 3 days to finish a 40+ hour game because anything that makes you feel this good and distracted is immediately an obsession. once you finish the game you feel absolutely dead inside
I FEEL ATTACKED
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