jaki

“The irony of pain is that you want to be comforted by who hurt you.”

You meet your 16 year old self, you’re allowed 3 words. What will you say?

Tolerating always turns to resentment. At first, you call it patience, then love. But what it really is, is self-abandonment. Every time you swallow a boundary, excuse a pattern or silence your discomfort, something inside you keeps score. Likes And eventually, the bill comes due.

to gag

the worst person you know is born in october

Ler textos que eu escrevi quando estava apaixonado é como ler escrita nas paredes de um manicômio

clt experience: me comunicaram um término às 9h da manhã e eu tive q me enfiar no banheiro algumas vezes pra sofrer e voltar a trabalhar