Okay, say it with me:
My mental health problems are real and they are valid
I will not judge myself for the bad days when I can barely get out of bed
I will not make myself feel worse because someone else appears to be handling their mental illness better than I am handling mine
Recovery is not a competition.
it’s not plastic surgery it’s contour, youre all so ignorant, im quitting this toxic site
Dan Clowes
[this tho, i wish i just read “This whole “scene” is frustrating! These are just average, WHITE, upper-middle class kids and yet they all envision themselves as alternative ‘fringe-dwellers types…” Clowes is the man, even all the characters in this panel are all white.]
Twins by Alma Haser
By Stella Maria Baer
“
There will be stars over the place forever;
Though the house we loved and the street we loved are lost,
Every time the earth circles her orbit
On the night the autumn equinox is crossed,
Two stars we knew, poised on the peak of midnight
Will reach their zenith; stillness will be deep;
There will be stars over the place forever,
There will be stars forever, while we sleep.
Sara Teasdale (via observando)





