Anxiety is the organ by which the subject appropriates sorrow and assimilates it. Anxiety is the energy of the movement by which sorrow bores its way into one’s heart.
what do you call a message sent by a girl?
i got 7 messages saying this joke is offensive & that i’m the reason feminism exists
im craving asparagus wtf is wrong with me
it’s better than craving for her to love me back
i dont know what to say im sorry
He’s devastated me but he’s also made me happier than I’ve ever been.