job interviewer: would you be willing to destroy and betray yourself for nothing?

job interviewer: (reading the room) would you be willing to destroy and betray yourself for a pizza party?

theres no difference between exercise and black magic both of them hurt your body at first and drain you of energy but the more you dabble in it the more powerful you become

this is the most inspiring thing i have ever read

partially-managed mental illness is so fucking funny i'll be sitting around doing my job and suddenly think "wow i hate myself" and immediately get confused because, like, that's not TRUE! i love myself so much. who are you to talk to me like that

they should make a my friend that doesn’t have to go through ten william horrors every single day

there's a special place in my heart for people who made an effort to be my friend regardless of how quiet or distant i can get at times

oh honey i have rewatching capabilities you couldn’t dream of

youd think youd run out of things to say about a tv show

you must remember that you're gonna continue to find things (art, nature, people, etc) that amaze you and ground you and you're gonna be glad to be alive to experience it

[clearly experiencing symptoms of mania] oh i get it! im finally normal!

sometimes i’ll be scrolling on here and almost reblog what a mutual reblogged from me like so true bestie