Random bouts of depression fucking suck. I know I’ll get past it, but when? And how much will I ruin for myself before that happens?

Dear White Friends,

dearwhitefriends:

No you’re not blacker than me because you listen to trap music and I don’t, and no you’re not as black as I am because you went on vacation and caught a tan. 

Sincerely, 

Your Calmest Black Friend


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humansofnewyork:
“ “My husband had a sudden heart attack a few months ago. It was just a few blocks from here. They called me in to identify his body and then just let me walk right out onto 7th Avenue. I felt so lost. My friends were wonderful and...

I think I’m going to stop drinking

I miss my friends

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It’s been a very long time since I’ve been mad at someone.