Kein Preis, kein Fleiß.

God fucking damn it

The really unfortunate thing about mental health progress is that sometimes you realize you've made it in the form of "wow, I haven't felt this bad in a fucking while"

On the one hand it's a bit of a pick me up in a dark place to know that this will pass because it has passed before on the other hand sometimes it isn't entirely a pleasant thought to go "wow, I used to feel like this all the time. That was pretty fucking bad. It's pretty bad right now too also."

Someday your current baseline will be the sort of thing you consider A Really Bad Day. It does get better.

and the winner of superwholock is officially??? no one. we all lost. congrats team

Computer loves to be like "fuck! You sure you want to shut down? Youve got volume mixer open"