Batman Fetish. With Sadie.
I really wish there was a way to only show original posts from someone and no reblogs. That almost sounds like a metaphor for relating in real life.
Things that can send you into a dark cloud of sadness:
A normal person: News that your dog died
A depressive: Waking up
It’s for this that I’ve become uncomfortable with the phrase “well, that’s a good reason to be depressed.” That implies there are bad reasons to be depressed, as if there were a choice.
Denizens of the digital age, I implore you: Read. Not of quotations and excerpts and selections but whole sentences and paragraphs and essays and books. And then reflect on them.
Tasteless cardboard, chewed over and over
Lost in the sadness of violins