the sex, the lasagna...

I don’t wanna live in a world where I need money to live and I cannot work and the powers that be don’t give a shit if I have my basic needs met

They could never make me hate you, complex female character whose reaction to trauma was not pretty and digestible like how people think it should be.

[no beers in] do you think im ever going to belong somewhere

you deserve a life you aren’t constantly recovering from

“You can’t fix him” I don’t wanna fix him! I wanna FUCK him! I’m a pervert not a psychologist!

I hate how the advice for avoiding burnout is all "if you feel like everything is a chore you're making yourself do, you should rest and do things you want to do voluntarily :)" like the fuck you mean want to do. I don't want to cook a nice homemade meal, go outside to spend time in nature, make cutesy fun little crafts, read books, or do any of that shit. Those are also chores I make myself do. Self care is a chore. Either I am up and making myself do shit that I don't want to do because people are making me and I am supposed to, or it's phone in bed. There is no secret third thing.

guy with depression: idk stories about time loops just kinda really resonate with me haha idk why

ok guys but imagine how hard it's gonna hit if something good ever happens again

i've survived far worse. i've also died to far less though so who knows

Accidentally put my whole fucking heart into something that wasnt fucking meant for me again fucking hell

I wish irl grinding was as fun as in videogames tbh. Like yeah i need to go to work a thousand times but after that i have enough materials to buy a house. But alas, houses arent real

i dont give a fuck about freak sex anymore to be honest

sorry for saying this i had a long day. freak sex is everything to me

I had every right to be angry and bitter when I was 14