June 2012
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“O, to be sure, we laugh less and play less and wear uncomfortable disguises like...”
– Leo Rosten (via disharmonious)
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I’m just so sad tonight. [[MORE]]
Camp is getting closer which means ballet is ending which has me literally gasping for breath trying not to fall right onto my laptop. Ballet is the only thing I will ever miss about high school, middle school, elementary school, and preschool. I have been dancing for nearly as long as I’ve been breathing. I don’t know if I can function if...
It’s only when I have to fill out health histories and medication forms that I remember how much is clinically “wrong” with me. Most of the time I’m doing really really well. Yeah, I still struggle, but it’s not so hard anymore. I’m making it through. Looking at my forms and all the extra sheets with explanations and doctors notes says otherwise, but I know that...
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astrophe
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. a hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your head—a crisp analysis, a cathartic dialogue, a devastating comeback—which serves as a kind of psychological batting cage where you can connect more deeply with people than in the small ball of everyday life, which is a frustratingly cautious game of change-up pitches, sacrifice bunts, and...
