raise your hand if you’re tired and sad and wanna make out with a boy
today papa john’s called my starbucks and they were like “are u guys interested in a trade” and five frappuccinos later they gave us two large pizzas and a large order of cheesy bread
anxiety is terrible, you could be having an attack and no one would even know because it’s an inward thing. it feels like you’re malfunctioning and you can’t process your own thoughts. you get a knot in your stomach and you can’t take a full breath but outwardly you can literally just sit there and look completely normal as long as no one tries to speak to you.
I’m upset and I want new clothes
that moment of intimacy with the person who adjusts your seat belt on a roller coaster
do twins ever realize one of them was unplanned
like 98% of my problems would be solved if i stopped overthinking things and calmed the fuck down and stopped being such a panicky, anxious little shit
I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough.
“you don’t look depressed though”
oh yeah sorry i forgot to bring my literal dark cloud with me today