British people keep thinking it’s Sunday.

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We’re now arriving at “leg out of the duvet” time of year. It’s here. Been dreading it. Good luck, everyone. Next good night’s sleep: September.

Mental illness is invisible. You can have anxiety & sound confident. You can appear calm but have OCD. You can make jokes but have depression. You can talk about the future but feel suicidal. Be kind. You never know what someone’s going through. 💛#BeKind #MentalHealthAwareness

if you start reading books again. you will feel at least a little better. i promise

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My favorite new word…

Introverts don't hate people, they just love being alone at home. In their own space. Cozy. Comfortable. Not surrounded by people. Not bothered by anything. Chilling & vibing alone. They haven't gone anywhere. They're just doing their own thing. Leave them alone. Pls.

We should just draw a line under summer and skip to Halloween.

"When's a good time to ring?" Never.

Really I’m pretty low maintenance, I just need 17 hours of alone time every morning, constant reassurance from everyone in my life that they’re not mad at me, and $150 worth of little treats every single day and I’m good to go

Don’t forget! 👻

Only a few days until Britain loses its mind at how dark it is.

It’s that bit between Christmas and New Year where no one knows what day it is and time clearly doesn’t exist - can we start drinking at 10am? Can I eat that Thornton’s selection box for breakfast? Is it New Year yet? What am I supposed to be doing? Where am I? 🫡

“Just texting happy new year now in case the networks are all jammed at midnight!!!” - early mobile phone user memories

We are officially in the “ber” months. It is my belief that tea and biscuits taste the best in these months.

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