It is what it is.

no one talks about how straight up painful it is to be the bigger person when deep in your soul you just want to be a huge bitch about it

staying up really late is comforting. the world stops expecting things from you. it’s just quiet for a while.

all the “peer pressure is bad” education we give kids is practically useless because all it cares about is telling them that Drugs Are Evil rather than the much more useful lesson of ‘the person who responds to you saying you don’t drink by telling you they’ll find a way to get you to is also going to be shitty about all your other boundaries’.

god forbid you teach kids that their consent should be respected rather than about the inherent immorality of all the sinful actions of their peers

yeah u freaks up north look and sound exactly like this when u pretend that us southern queers are perfectly complicit in our own eradication - for the heinous crime of not living in a liberal population center.

i think doing it scared is actually really brave

“In a game with no consequences, why are you still playing the ‘Good’ side?”

Because being mean makes me feel bad.

23 fucking hundred years of philosophy and this mother fucker on tumblr gets it in a meme

I want to try so many little hobbies. Candle making, soap making, basket weaving, wood carving, book binding, baking, weaving, I want to try them all.

I say shit like "If my memory serves me" knowing damn well it serves the dark lord

life is about finding cute little things and moments so you don’t feel miserable

adhd will get you thinking "i should make this doctors appointment" every day for 7 months and counting

none of us are making those appointments huh