this is a lesson in procrastination

there’s a t-shirt that says “I survived a bad day and all I got was the rest of my life” and yeah I still think about it

Realizing the depression is not seasonal is like: Wow! What a beautiful flower! The birds are singing! I sure do love spring! I think I am fundamentally unlovable as a person.

reblog if the first musical you listened to was not Hamilton

Reblog to gain creative energy and to give more creative energy to the person you reblogged this from.

Every day I am haunted by the fact that Jupiter Ascending was not based off of a million word space opera fantasy book series and that I cannot go to the library and take out like six door-stopper sized volumes of sheer unhinged gendervibes-y space werewolf bee queen batshittery where every new freudian space eugenicist villain talks like he's trying to eat the scenery's pussy out harder than the last guy. 😔

Reblog if you've ever cried over the death of a fictional character