life goes on

they won't tell you this in therapy but sometimes the best way to stop catastrophizing/anxiety is to interrupt your spiraling with "girl what the hell are you talking about"

Don't let the fear of getting worse keep you from getting better. Rock bottom is a comfortable place, but not a sustainable one.

“i’m a girl” “i’m a boy” well i’ve got that penny loafer squeak across linoleum big flex complex napoleon i say whatever and whatever that i want sip a capri sun like its dom perignon

“i would die for you” ok cool but would you swim the paladin strait? without any floatation? just a glimpse of visual aid of me on the other shoreline?

I'm so attracted to emotional intelligence like damn the way you actually listen and communicate turns me on