im in one of those periods in my life where i cant focus on anything i cant finish an assignment i cant listen to one song for more than 5 seconds i cant sit through a tv show episode i cant finish a book i cant write a story

all i can do is stare blankly at the wall and wish i had something to do but everything i could do or want to do is just supremely unsatisfying


Hey kids this is a symptom of depression

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I’ve got 99 problems and 86 of them are completely made up scenarios in my head that I’m stressing about for absolutely no logical reason.

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"You can be lonely even when you are loved by many people, since you are still not anybody’s one and only."
Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl  (via intensional)

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everything you love is here

"Home" is where my friends are. I’ll always call Australia home, because that’s where my family is. My mother and my brother are there, and all my cousins. They’ve all gotten married and they’re settling down and having families. That’s really my family home. I go there to reset every year, when I go for Christmas. I’d say L.A. has really become my home, but I feel really driftless at the moment. I feel like a real gypsy. I’m hoping in the next couple years I’ll find a home base and really settle in. I’ve moved nine or ten times in the last four years, and I want a place that’s mine.