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me to all my friends: YOU CAN DO IT. YOU MAKE YOUR OWN LIFE. LET'S DO THIS TOGETHER. COME ON!!!
me to myself: you fucking piece of shit you will amount to nothing nothing is worth it your feelings are irrational go sleep for 22 hours

Have you ever had one of those moments where you’re watching a movie, or you drank too much coffee, or you listened to a sad song and all of the sudden you’re faced with a self-realization of your own existence and mortality and you feel sick and sad and cold and tremendously scared?
 I had one of these moments the other day quite unexpectedly, and it stuck around for a long time. It seemed that the only thing that could comfort me was listening to music, and in particular, the album Transatlanticism by Death Cab For Cutie
☼ Album of the Month: Transatlanticism ☼ The Pulp Zine ☼

Have you ever had one of those moments where you’re watching a movie, or you drank too much coffee, or you listened to a sad song and all of the sudden you’re faced with a self-realization of your own existence and mortality and you feel sick and sad and cold and tremendously scared?

I had one of these moments the other day quite unexpectedly, and it stuck around for a long time. It seemed that the only thing that could comfort me was listening to music, and in particular, the album Transatlanticism by Death Cab For Cutie

Album of the Month: TransatlanticismThe Pulp Zine