bambi girl

you’ll be fine. you made it out of impossible situations before and you will do it again

ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME? YOU WILL DO IT AGAIN.

"I CANT HANDLE THIS" *handles this*

"I CANT TAKE ANOTHER DAY" *takes another day*

I’ve started decomposing on my free time

More beer for the sensitive developmentally stunted adult woman

i might cry about it. actually you know what? i will cry about it. after i cry about it im gonna figure it out though. count on it.

"girlmath" "girldinner" girl help overthrow the fascist regime NOW

has anyone else ever noticed how good i am at picking pictures to reblog

I hate anything that implies Caring About the World is a sign of privilege. I hate “I don’t know, I have an adult job”. I hate the aligning and realigning of political consciousness with the elite. and I hate anyone who reifies these ideas like it’s their full-time job. marx literally warned us about this

romanticizing your life is such a powerful tool and it’s a shame that it’s mostly used by people on tiktok to justify the purchase of expensive breakfast smoothies when there are few better ways to force oneself through unpleasant shit than imagining a cinematic backstory for your extremely quotidian suffering

finding the strength to walk home from the library at 3am in the freezing rain by imagining yourself as a Napoleonic soldier hightailing it from Moscow in 1813

in fair verona, we lay our scene