we don’t bottle up our emotions, we pressure cook with a lid on our emotions. 

And it works, in an hour you can have soft feeling beans and delicious emotion soup. 

I always like a good homemade boul of AHHHHHH I FUCKING HATE MY FEELINGS PUSH THEM AWAY CANT SHOW EMOTION AHHHHHHH SHIT THE ONLY FEELING IM ALLOWED TO FEEL IS ANGER FUCKKKKKKK YOUUUUUU FEEEEELINGGGGSSSSSSS soup on a cold winter day ( n U n )

Sounds like a good, sarcastic critique of the traditionally masculine neglect of emotions.

Unfortunately for said critique, it fits into my pressure cooker~

Yes, emotional soup is what I’m going to be calling my internal state from now on

I also have extreme PTSD, ADHD, depression, chronic anxiety, inability to trust people, and suicidal thoughts. I have never tried to kill myself. If you’d like to know why,

here's why:

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Do you even lid, bro?