Maybe you're a little late, maybe you're a hurricane.

You become a lot happier when you figure out what you actually like. Not what society deems acceptable, but what you actually enjoy. When do you feel most content? As long as it doesn't harm anyone, do more of what makes you feel happy, excited, and comfortable.

I love tumblr bc it feels like im talking to a wall and sometimes the wall responds

clerks animated is in a semi-canon state where the canon parts are whatever i want them to be. i was gonna include jay being held back in 4th grade for this one fic (as revealed in clerks animated) but it screwed up my outline so no actually as far as you're concerned i'm writing this fic in 1999 and clerks animated hasn't released yet fuck you

ignore the fact i'm using "jay's mom is an angry person and silent bob's mom is a pleasant person" as revealed in strike back which came out after animated. it's a coincidence. fuck you again