my world feels so small lately, i don’t daydream like i used to

1617:

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soracities:

It often feels as if I’m not here, that I’m a figment of my own imagination. There are days when I feel so lightly connected to the earth that the threads that tether me to the planet are gossamer thin, spun sugar. A strong gust of wind could dislodge me completely, and I’d lift off and blow away, like one of those seeds in a dandelion clock.

Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant Is Completely Fine

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ourladyoflightleak:

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I am weak and exactly who I didn’t want to be lol

angel-bruises:

cybervoidd:

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plumslices:

It matters because I gave it meaning bitch

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