♡ sugar and cyanide ♡

“you get frightened far too easily” i’m actually part horse on my mother’s side

I must not fuck with my cuticles. fucking with my cuticles is the cuticle fucker.

it’s rotten work. to me if it’s me.

Well, well, well. If it isn't the consequences of someone else's actions that I am directly impacted and severely affected by

Being on anti-depressants is. So strange. Because you’re telling me. You’re telling me there’s a little growing voice inside of my head that repeats “I will be kind to myself” over and over again? It doesn’t even feel like my own voice. I’m so not used to my inner dialogue being anything but harsh. JFC

as someone who would overshare out of excitement i am learning to talk less. talk less and just do

if you're having trouble sleeping the best you can do is put a bright object close to your face and look at it for at least 30 minutes. if that doesn't work you can close your eyes but make sure to think really hard about a bunch of bullshit

happy Barely Keeping It Together Wednesday to all who celebrate

i feel like i do 25% of what an average person does in a day and still it's too much

I could really do with a reward or incentive

nobody else doing it like me. particularly because the way i’m doing it is needlessly difficult

[the most low energy you have ever seen me] we’re about to go crazy mode