I get it: sadness is safety.
If you collapse into a fetal position over every tiny thing you feel safer than if you’re in a good mood that you could potentially be knocked down from.
I got it. now knock it the fuck off.
Finding new excuses to be upset is pathetic. Find new excuses to be grateful and let that gratitude fuel ambition and let that ambition turn into hope and let that hope be based on action.
Victimisation roleplaying should be kept to rape-porn only.
Grow up & Chin up, already.
god damn.
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