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Queer female.

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Lmao I’m on Tumblr properly for the first time in like 4 years and I am now cackling at my old posts.
Because wow I really thought I was depressed back then, but little did I know that shit would get WORSE over the course of 4 years. It’s kinda sad because 4 years ago I didn’t think my life would still be shit in 2020.

Life update: life is still fucking awful. I lost my job in October in a horrible way. Fuck the corporate world and fuck the toxic assholes who work in it honestly. I can’t work in corporate again because I got so suicidal and now idk what the fuck to do with my life. I’m still a slave to depression and anxiety (which I have on a whole new level) and I’ve been chronically, physically ill for the past 4 years without a cure.

Soooo yeah. I miss old Tumblr before it went to shit and everyone left. When I read this post back in another couple years I swear to god I had BETTER BE happy, healthy and thriving because I’m still waiting to catch a break lmao.

whereshadowsmakeshadows:

Mom, dad can you come pick me up… I’ve got no serotonin

(via littlegreenben)

fasculine:

person: you have very unique features!
me: so what youre saying is…. im ugly.

(via thebootydiaries)

(Source: instagram.com, via nevver)

“idk ima see” = i aint coming. 😂

weaintaboutshit:

Never was coming.

Never considered it.

Never gave it a second thought.

Only remembered it because you asked about it again.

(via terryhall)

radsturbate:

I dont even know why I bother liking posts anymore so I can go back and look at them as if I’m gonna be able to find anything in my fucking 22k collection

(via grasstomper)

(via dannielle)

cockhunt:

can they like release new vegetables 

(via bestnatesmithever)

Can someone adopt me for Christmas Day please.

I’m gonna be third-wheeling with my mum and her boyfriend who I’ve never met because my sister wants to spend it alone with her boyfriend even though she lives 25 minutes away. I was hoping for just a normal family Christmas to end this horrid year but noooope.

alchemists:

moment of silence for all my wasted potential

(via failture22-deactivated20170103)

loviely:

when the fuck will i be ok

(via failture22-deactivated20170103)