West And Dead, I’m On My Way

i've got the kind of eyebags that make people in movies say 'you look like hell, detective. go home.'

Can we stop with the character development. Where's my beach episode.

(no beers in) So how do you perceive me in the privacy of your thoughts

bitch this is all you’re gonna get. this life, this face, this body. you better not ‘maybe in another universe’ your way out of everything. sit your ass down and face this. go make tea and have a picnic and read a goddamn book. kiss your loved ones, send that damn text, and hug your siblings. this is all you’re gonna get.

I had to check this wasn’t The Onion

“you’re so polite!” thank you i have anxiety

I'm not 100% sure what I'm doing with my life but what I do know for sure is that as long as I continue to be kind and I continue to love and as long as I am capable of noticing beautiful things then I'll be okay