There is nothing to fear but fear itself

Freshman.Bisexual.smoke.drink.
I dont know where i stand in this world.

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oh-slaughterhouse:

melissavm:

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melissavm:

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I dont know whats wrong with me. Ive been flipping out on everyone in sight&i just dont feel happy anymore. ever. im not used to being lonley, thats might what of caused it i guess.I dont understand why im like this& its weird cause im only like this when im sober. When im high i feel fine, but i dont wanna rely on weed and other shit to make me happy anymore. i dont kow how to change from this state.im tired of wearing a fake smile every single day and im tired of pretending to be happy for everyone elses sake. i dont want to live this way anymore.i dont know how much longer i can take this..

the minute i said i was fine, tears poured out of my eyes because i knew i was nowhere near fine. and i never will be.

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Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being “in love” which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossoms had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.”
-St. Augustine

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