My life has a ukulele soundtrack

which part of  “It’s 3 am and I want to go to sleep” you don’t understand?

When you need to fangirl over something but there’s nobody there to do it with you, cause nobody watches you favourite TV series and you just hurt inside and of course there are international and national groups to discuss it, but it’s not the same, cause everything is happening so fast in the comment section and you can barely read all the messages and you just need this one person to sit there with you and talk about it, because you’re dying inside, because the day you always thought would never come has arrived and you just sit there in front of your computer and you rewatch everything again and again and again and you feel so many emotions at once that it’s hard to say what you actually feel and you just want to scream and sing and laugh and cry all at the same time and your heart is racing and hands are shaking and you really want to tell somebody how happy you are but there’s nobody around so you just get on on tumblr and write a long long text full of mistakes because grammar is the last thing on your mind and you just need a way to let your emotions show, because IT WAS FUCKING PERFECT.

When you’re too tired to do anything, but you have important things to finish, so you decide to look for motivation in a fridge.