Black Mass Volume Control


'Maybe it's time to stop not doing what you pretended you can do and can't, and start doing the thing that you can't do, but can no longer pretend that you can.'

I want to explain how exhausted I am.
Even in my dreams. How I wake up tired.
How I’m being drowned by some kind of
black wave.

—Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation (via vera-beshti)

That’s the thing about depression: A human being can survive almost anything, as long as she sees the end in sight. But depression is so insidious, and it compounds daily, that it’s impossible to ever see the end. The fog is like a cage without a key.

—Elizabeth Wurtzel (via redwinesuccess)