18-22 is a confusing age. I got friends getting married, some in prison, and some still have to ask their parents to stay out past curfew.
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i love you, but i hate you. i miss you, but i’m better off without you. i want you out of my life, but I never want to let you go.
Day 18
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Darling, it’s only the fairy tales we really live by.
Katherine Mansfield, Letter to J.M.Murry, 18 October 1920
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when ur mutuals are mutual with each other
pro: squad
con: i saw this post like 18 times today
So, one time when I was 18 I decided to go to an ED center (quite known, actually) and try to be a responsible person. I went there with a friend because I didn’t want to be alone, and no one knew I was going besides her.
She is naturally skinny.
So we went there, did the paperwork, and we were waiting for the doctor to call me for a first check. He arrived, said my name and looked at her, expecting her to go with him, and he was surprised when I got up. My BMI was 23.
How can we expect people to not make assumptions when the professionals do it, too?
Not a meme, so I’ll probably keep it on the dash for a limited time, but I think that this is important.